ICANTFEEL
I just popped a bean
While I'm sipping lean
She say that she hate me she don't wanna hear me sing
I Got money in my drawer
Money in a box
Money in my closet
Neighbors think I'm selling rocks
My mother told em stop it
They be acting like some cops
My mother told em stop it
They be acting like police
My neighbor so damn stupid
He ain't catching on to me
Cause I be hitting plays in the middle of the street
I think it's a good day I got a band on my feet
And I just hit a play for a band every week
But I just wanna say I never needed no one help
She keep on talking to me bout this love I never felt
This bitch must think I'm stupid
Hope she die and go to hell
Man I don't need a Cuban
I just need more clientele
Man My flow be going stupid
This shit gonna make me ball
I don't wanna hear a label
I don't answer when they call
Imma treat em like my bitches
Build em up then watch em fall
Fuck my old homies they snitches
I can't trust them lil bitches
I can't let them in my buisness
They be snitching if you up
I just copped a whole pint to drink it I can't give it up
You can't back out if you say you in it
Pussy what the fuck
You be capping like you always with it
Switching lil fuck
I might cop me a new truck
I might cop me a new chain
Even with this lil money I ain't changing on my gang
I ain't changing I ain't lame
I ain't changing for no fame
I know I ain't have to do it but I had to hit a stain
Better stay inside your lane or might get poked quick
She keep tryna give me brain I might get that hoe licked
While I'm sipping lean
She say that she hate me she don't wanna hear me sing
I Got money in my drawer
Money in a box
Money in my closet
Neighbors think I'm selling rocks
My mother told em stop it
They be acting like some cops
My mother told em stop it
They be acting like police
My neighbor so damn stupid
He ain't catching on to me
Cause I be hitting plays in the middle of the street
I think it's a good day I got a band on my feet
And I just hit a play for a band every week
But I just wanna say I never needed no one help
She keep on talking to me bout this love I never felt
This bitch must think I'm stupid
Hope she die and go to hell
Man I don't need a Cuban
I just need more clientele
Man My flow be going stupid
This shit gonna make me ball
I don't wanna hear a label
I don't answer when they call
Imma treat em like my bitches
Build em up then watch em fall
Fuck my old homies they snitches
I can't trust them lil bitches
I can't let them in my buisness
They be snitching if you up
I just copped a whole pint to drink it I can't give it up
You can't back out if you say you in it
Pussy what the fuck
You be capping like you always with it
Switching lil fuck
I might cop me a new truck
I might cop me a new chain
Even with this lil money I ain't changing on my gang
I ain't changing I ain't lame
I ain't changing for no fame
I know I ain't have to do it but I had to hit a stain
Better stay inside your lane or might get poked quick
She keep tryna give me brain I might get that hoe licked
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Writer(s): Francisco Velez
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