Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Hear U, artist - 1K Phew. Date of issue: 30.10.2019
Song language: English
Can't Hear U |
| They ain’t never seen another beat like this |
| Thinkin' 'bout money can’t make you rich |
| Twenty-four-seven I’m with my wrist |
| Twenty-four-seven I’m with my wrist |
| Shame on me when I reminisce, yeah |
| Devil stay down 'cause he hit and miss, yeah |
| Get out of my face if you know you ain’t real |
| Speak up, boy I don’t know how you feel |
| So you might as well say something |
| Whatcha say? |
| Whatcha say? |
| My boy |
| Whatcha say? |
| Can’t hear you |
| Whatcha say? |
| (What he say?) |
| Whatcha say? |
| Can’t hear you |
| What he say? |
| Nah man, I can’t hear you |
| Whatcha doin' I ain’t nowhere near you |
| I don’t know where you came from (Who you?) |
| But you really can’t change nuthin' (No way) |
| Need to stay in your lane son (Yo lane) |
| You try c&aign some (C&aign) |
| If you need a little Pesos (Lil' green) |
| Why didn’t you say so? |
| (Say some) |
| Double checkin', just make sure (Make sure) |
| Never knew that case closed (Uh-uh) |
| Hold on, where you goin'? |
| (Where you goin'?) |
| You ain’t found no money, where you goin'? |
| Wakin' up this mornin', from a dream my whip so foreign (Skrr, skrr) |
| But it already noon |
| When you eatin' good it ain’t 'bout show |
| Gotta feed my little girl, she growin' (She keep eatin') |
| Used to ring around the rosie, nosy police in my space |
| Then the one and only told me homie don’t be livin' |
| When it work like holy, oly, holy, moly, don’t it stop |
| When a rollie-pollie ollie on me, tick-tock, it don’t stop |
| They ain’t never seen another beat like this |
| Thinkin' 'bout money can’t make you rich |
| Twenty-four-seven I’m with my wrist |
| Twenty-four-seven I’m with my wrist |
| Shame on me when I reminisce, yeah |
| Devil stay down 'cause he hit and miss, yeah |
| Get out of my face if you know you ain’t real |
| Speak up, boy I don’t know how you feel |
| So you might as well say something |
| Whatcha say? |
| Whatcha say? |
| My boy |
| Whatcha say? |
| Can’t hear you |
| Whatcha say? |
| What he say? |
| Whatcha say? |
| Can’t hear you (Cool) |
| What he say? |
| Nah man, I can’t hear you |
| Whatcha doin' I ain’t nowhere near you |
| (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| I can’t hear you |
| I got a drive but I don’t got a rearview |
| You got rules that I never adhere to |
| They throwin' shade cause I’m way too bright |
| We ain’t never seen Christ but I don’t live near you |
| I only fear God, I do not fear you |
| I know that everybody is not what they appear to |
| I stay lowkey, but I’m top tier too |
| I-I-I can’t hear you |
| And my phone ain’t got no service |
| Don’t hit my line, I’m workin' |
| All my rap songs sound like sermons |
| They got kicked out of so many churches |
| I can’t help it if your girl start twerkin' |
| I don’t judge, 'cause we all soul searchin' |
| Being saved ain’t mean no cursin' |
| Shoot so much that I hurt my wrist |
| People froze up man it must be a glitch |
| I was so down for them blue like Stitch |
| Stealin' my gifts like a scene from The Grinch |
| Can’t invest time if I know it won’t flip |
| Baby ain’t fail but this carnival’s lit |
| Blood, sweat, tears and it cost me a grip |
| Didn’t sell my soul but I came out rich |
| So many people in line, I skipped |
| Try to put me down but that charge it stick |
| Do it for the love, I don’t do it for the chips |
| But if there ain’t no chips then I’ma probably gonna dip |
| Gotta keep it real, can’t bite my lip |
| Y’all need pills like Ozzy &Drix |
| Do it for the kids, y’all way too stiff |
| Silly rabbits, just mad that they ain’t got no Trix |
| Two |