Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Be Still, artist - Big K.R.I.T.. Date of issue: 12.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Can't Be Still |
| Lord, Lord, Lord |
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still |
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here |
| Lord, Lord, Lord |
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still |
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here |
| Mic check, one check, one two, anybody out there listenin' |
| To my pains and my disposition, I’m on that impossible mission |
| Tryna make somethin' out of nothin' |
| Before the government come and crush it |
| Ain’t enough weed and Codeine you can pour me |
| To keep me buzzin' |
| Shawty burnin' palo santo to clear the air |
| Lay some Krizzle out even if my energy ain’t really there |
| I’m thankful that you shared |
| I’m more concerned with a big house and a nice car |
| But she don’t care |
| But I’m an alpha male so I grind |
| The 40 acres and mule, I want mine |
| Ain’t nothin' free in life they woulda told me |
| As a new born I could barely walk |
| Tryna chase a dollar on Easter Sunday |
| Then they popped my collar like be a player |
| Don’t fall victim to bein' broke |
| Them white folk want you down and poor |
| So get money, that’s all I know |
| Lord, Lord, Lord |
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still |
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here |
| Lord, Lord, Lord |
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still |
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here |
| Nowadays bottles get popped |
| Ain’t been to the doctor for a physical in a minute |
| I’m sure my liver probably shot |
| Ain’t no sleepin' if you on |
| Tryna keep up with the Joneses |
| Yeah, it’s lonely at the top but the view is beautiful |
| In the morning to tell the truth I miss my family |
| Ain’t spoke to my mom in weeks |
| I promised her I buy her a new house |
| The next time that we speak |
| So I’ma hit the road like a flat tire |
| Run these brakes 'till they squeak |
| And I’ma pimp what I can from Def Jam |
| Cause I know my worth ain’t cheap |
| Ya’ll can’t sell me no dream |
| I done been down and out, growing |
| If happiness is the tour bus that’s a far aways from homeless |
| That’s a far away from where they want me |
| Shuckin', jivin', for a piece of change |
| These niggas do whatever for the shine |
| But I can’t be the same |
| Lord, Lord, Lord |
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still |
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here |
| Lord, Lord, Lord |
| I’ve been down for so long I can’t be still |
| Calling out for your name, heaven it can’t be here |