I Can

Uh, Uh
Uh uh
Uh, uh uh uh uh
Uh, uh uh uh uh
Pew
Go
Yeah
Pew (Uh uh)
Uh, uh uh uh uh
Mhm
Let's go, let's go
Uh, uh
Let's go (Look)

I could do anything I want, nobody can tell me nun'
I'm on this beat and floatin', I feel like I really am the one
I got them racks on me right now, try to touch it I might have to up the gun
And trust me boy I won't miss, if I got ten shots then believe it's another one
I got my bitch to left, all of my niggas they stay on the right of me
Couple niggas they be watchin' my back
Cause boy we know how niggas be trifflin'
Some of my niggas be swipin'
None of y'all boys get money, but look y'all bitin'
Got tired of drivin' I might hop on a bison
Don't give no fucks like my name Mike Tyson
Ay, but that's just how shit goes
I'm on the block and I'm servin' a O
All of my niggas on go, let's go let's go
Ten toes down don't make me blow
Makin' them hits I feel like I'm a pro
If I bought I use it, this shit not for show
They say we goin' up, but I already know
I'ma get to the dough
If you got what I want, I'ma kick down your door
And that lil' bitch she fuck with me, diggin' my flow
I'm rockin' all black, look like a crow
I'm with Freetown, that's my brother fasho'
Talk down on gang, put that beam on your nose
And I'm feelin' myself, so bitch I'ma pose
Tryn' see how I move, but I don't even post
Uh uh, walk in that bitch like a saint
I'm on the top on the way to the bank
If I'm in the booth, I'm smokin' on dank
When I'm in the booth, I float no sink
Bang
You a lil' boy, I got rank
Bitch all of my chains be matching my ring
Won't pick up the phone, I let that bitch ring
Not talkin' 'bout money, we don't got a thing
Dang
I'm on the top won't say it again
Ayy, bitch I won't say it again
I'm with a lil' thot and she came with a friend
If I throw some racks bet she gon' bend
Talk that talk, boy no you can't
I'ma talk my shit cause I know I can
Ay, I'ma talk my shit cause I know I can



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Writer(s): Kareem Lizaire
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