I Can't Tell

Yeah, I Can't tell
Yeah, well I can't tell
Said he getting to the dough... I can't tell
(Whew, Whew)
I Can't tell
Said he getting to the dough, oh no, fasho well I can't tell
Said that his trap house jumping, we know that it's moving yeah, just like a snail
Said that he be moving them weights, but we know that nigga is looking too frail
Me and my bro pour a deuce in an orange, we looking like Kenan and Kel
Said he getting to the dough, oh no, fasho well I can't tell
Said that his trap house jumping, we know that it's moving yeah, just like a snail
Said that he be pushing them weights, but we know that nigga is looking too frail
Me and my bro pour a deuce in an orange, we looking like Kenan and Kel

Uh, Aye (Yeah, Uh Huh)
I can't stand it
Every time I go to the courthouse, why the judge treat just like a bandit (Yeah, Uh Huh)
Two bitches all in my bed and I'm getting them wet, i felt just like a sandwich
I came in here with the same gang, so you know baby I can't switch
These little niggas they can't hang, they know that they cannot manage
She want to fuck with me just for my bands bruh
Little nigga keep talking down, up under his breath so I'm telling him man up
Every time I get a fine ass bitch suck my dick, I got to stand up
I'm zooted
High off a Percocet, babygirl working it, this shit is way too stupid
I'm trying to be on an island with diamonds
I'm probably somewhere secluded (Bling)
When it come down to the trap game, you know that I'm undisputed
I don't know if you're an asset, maybe you're useless

I Can't tell (Nah)
Said he getting to the dough, oh no, fasho well I can't tell
Said that his trap house jumping, we know that it's moving yeah, just like a snail
Said that he be moving them weights, but we know that nigga is looking too frail
Me and my bro pour a deuce in an orange, we looking like Kenan and Kel (Uh-uh)
Said he getting to the dough, oh no, fasho well I can't tell (Uh-huh, Uh Huh)
Said that his trap house jumping, we know that it's moving yeah, just like a snail
Said that he be pushing them weights, but we know that nigga is looking too frail
Me and my bro pour a deuce in an orange, we looking like Kenan and Kel

What, What
What, What
What, What
Uh huh, Huh



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Writer(s): Khalil Lewis
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