Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Can't You See , by - Hotboii. Release date: 10.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Can't You See |
| Bitch, I’m the man, holmes |
| Ooh |
| Ooh |
| I’m talkin' 'bout ooh |
| Ridin' with a woo, I’m talkin' 'bout ooh |
| Can’t you see? |
| He been in his bag, don’t care what you think |
| I tried to put my feet in and fell in too deep |
| I be fightin' demons, they won’t let me go to sleep |
| You my nigga, you my nigga, can’t never we compete |
| I ain’t never wanna leave |
| I know it’s levels to the street, you play the ladder, rest in peace |
| I got shovels for the smoke, I don’t dig what they be tweetin' |
| Sometimes you gotta let it go, grip the trigger and release |
| Hit and then repeat (Hit it up) |
| Spin 'til they retreat (Spin somethin') |
| Hundreds, fifties, twenties |
| No friends, just M’s for me |
| And I’m really startin' to think God ain’t make no bitch for me |
| I be tearin' up the lane now, got a brand new Infiniti |
| On Kev, you no fuckin' dime, ho, is you gon' ride? |
| In his life, he dealt with so much lies, why he broke inside |
| He be thinkin' that his right is wrong and his wrong is right |
| I be poppin' all these fuckin' pills, but can’t swallow my pride |
| Gon' explode just from all this shit that he hold inside |
| Rolling stone, he up 'til the morning, can’t even close his eyes |
| I lost my nigga, wish it was a game, he could be revived |
| All he wanted to live it up with me, but now he ain’t alive |
| Hit my knees, I be tryna pray, tryna talk to God |
| But I don’t even be knowin' what to say, I just wonder why |
| I wonder why real ones gotta die, fake always survive |
| Hotboii, live up to my name, watch me open fire |
| Can’t you see? |
| He been in his bag, don’t care what you think |
| I tried to put my feet in and fell in too deep |
| I be fightin' demons, they won’t let me go to sleep |
| You my nigga, you my nigga, can’t never we compete |
| I ain’t never wanna leave |
| I know it’s levels to the street, you play the ladder, rest in peace |
| I got shovels for the smoke, I don’t dig what they be tweetin' |
| Sometimes you gotta let it go, grip the trigger and release |
| Gotta let it go, and you better score |
| When they freed Lil Mikey, they released an animal |
| Don’t indict me, I don’t like it bein' away from my lil' one |
| I’m the opposite of psychic, is you real? |
| I never know |
| I could cop a K every day if I want |
| Stop tryna rip my way, hit my lane, run 'em over |
| I found my own wave, ain’t ask for you to put me on |
| I know I came a long way, but if I didn’t, would you be gone? |
| Bae, would you be gone? |
| Did it on my own |
| Ain’t did this on my own, I did it with my folks |
| I did it with my team, did it with my bros |
| Ayy, what the fuck you mean? |
| Everybody on |
| Ran it up with me, family with my bros |
| When I look up the team, everybody broke |
| Everybody starvin', bein' broke hard |
| Keep that ho there hoein', lil' bitch everybody broad |
| Can’t you see? |
| He been in his bag, don’t care what you think |
| I tried to put my feet in and fell in too deep |
| I be fightin' demons, they won’t let me go to sleep |
| You my nigga, you my nigga, can’t never we compete |
| I ain’t never wanna leave |
| I know it’s levels to the street, you play the ladder, rest in peace |
| I got shovels for the smoke, I don’t dig what they be tweetin' |
| Sometimes you gotta let it go, grip the trigger and release |