Can't Be Tamed

Ik some niggas who said dat Dey wouldn't changeeeee
Most of deez niggas only in it for da fameeee
Can't complain I'm just gon charge it to the game
Ima beast wen I make it I can't be tamed

Don't jump in dat water u kno it's deep
Had sum niggas dat switched n turned on me
Had to go separate ways kno Dey envy me
Kno my main niggas prob think bout killing me
Tryna run up dis money til I'm deceased
My niggas dwn to slide just like how hockey be
Who da hottest i at least should be nominees
Fuck da law cuz Dey just how da nazis be
Got copy cats keep mocking me
Yeah look wat dis money shit done to me
I ain't make it but ik Dat dey fw me
I'm da ticket so my niggas clutch for me
But I'm still tRNA get me own lil piece
Ion tax yeah dat shit was just stuck to me
55 for a verse n dats luckily
Cuz da shit dat I spit really luxury
Needa whip cuz I'm tired of deez busses b
Chris told me one day you be buzzing G
Love dis rap shit n dats to da death of me
And I'm stepping on necks you can't step on me
Every song to me just like a masterpiece
She dnt listen but kno how to act at least
Still tryna run it up like a athlete
Used to love wen deez bitches was afta me
I ain't wit it cuz Dey ain't have jack for me
Want smoke we got 100grand factories
Wen I make it let's see how much laughs it be
Wen I make it u betta not ask for me
I want paper dnt care wat come afta me
Too much weight bet u break how a basket be
Shiting on niggas who sat up in class wit me
Can't see a hater only dis cash I see

Ik some niggas who said dat Dey wouldn't changeeeee
Most of deez niggas only in it for da fameeee
Can't complain I'm just gon charge it to the game
Ima beast wen I make it I can't be tamed

And my nigga he wit me he do or die
My city had 300 homicides
Lotta niggas dnt make it to 25
Niggas play tuff and dats how u niggas die
All dat shit do is leave ya mova crying
And ya niggas bitching and Dey ain't gon slide
Could've lived If you let all da bs slide
Den Come back on dat nigga n let it off
But deez niggas so busy tryna act so hard
My peoples laughed wen I played basketball
Been doin rap tryna make it far
N my nigga zay just gotta car
No matter wat time day still gon call
Dev rap n produce he gon take it all
And mugz gotta voice dat a get us far
And I was still learning but got da ball
Plus I gotta gift I'm tryna take in charge
Ain't too long before I'm taking off
Child of God I'm just waiting for satan fall
FriendZone a bitch she can't get me hard
Love money no feelings can get involved
Stay my distance but yeah u still cool n all
No cap like Dey put me on fooley song



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Writer(s): Dgb Mook
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