Can't Relate

I don't wanna kick it
I don't wanna chill
You tearin' me down
You don't wanna build
It is what it is
It is what it is
The future is brighter on this side
You lookin' all dim
And we can't relate
We can't relate
We can't relate
We can't relate
You not with the fam
So we can't relate
You not with the fam my nigga so we can't relate

It's 4 in the mornin' it's early I'm yawnin'
And thinkin' bout goin' to get it
I'm tired of my family starvin' and not ownin' nothin'
We thinkin' bout startin' a business
My niggas is yearnin' for profit to fill up our pockets
And pass somethin' down to our children
If none of that peakin' ya interest then we just too different
I'm sick of just plottin' and chillin'
This shit got me pissed off
You niggas is sick dawg
Just show some respect to the young I'm a vet
See me runnin' this shit like Vick dawg
I'm not here to flex I'm just here to invest
And to build somethin' up for my kin dawg
You niggas is bitches be there for ya women
A lot of y'all lookin' like ken dolls
Okay lemme chill pause
Back to the real cause
They killin' us off in the streets and they still law
Breonna I promise we ridin' for justice not stoppin' for nothin'
The wheels fall
And we still charged
We head to the streets masked up every week and we still march
(Yeah)
The fuck do you think that we here for

I don't wanna kick it
I don't wanna chill
You tearin' me down
You don't wanna build
It is what it is
It is what it is
The future is brighter on this side
You lookin' all dim
And we can't relate
We can't relate
We can't relate
We can't relate
You not with the fam
So we can't relate
You not with the fam my nigga
So we can't relate

I keep on praying for brighter days
Spendin' my nights at the hideaway
And if I'm not ever up in the booth
Then I'm with the fam like it's holidays
Yeah
I'm back in the booth
Fam
Don't make me strap up my boots
Fam
FCF all up on my
Shirt
Don't make me call up the troops fam
Damn
(Uhn)
Young boy turnt man
(Uhn)
Still I'm growing
(Right)
You boys won't win
(Nah)
Last time I checked
(Hmm)
My dawgs want M's
So
They play my jams
And
Your fans don't spin
No
My flows catch wind
Millions from my pen
Write songs all night long
So my days don't end
Bad vibes from my friends
So I cut them off
No harm no foul then
You don't understand that I don't wanna kick it
I'm like edibles
you don't feel me now imma kick in
It's incredible
The way that she flexible with it
And my credit score
Need up in them three number digits
Aye
But even still then

I don't wanna kick it
I don't wanna chill
You tearin' me down
You don't wanna build
It is what it is
It is what it is
The future is brighter on this side
You lookin' all dim
And we can't relate
We can't relate
We can't relate
We can't relate
You not with the fam
So we can't relate
You not with the fam my nigga
So we can't relate
(Nah)