| Yeah
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| This my shit right here
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| This my kinda shit right here
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| Y'all know me, the son
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| Can I ball? |
| Can I chill?
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| Can I stunt?
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| Will I live long enough to raise my son?
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| Made something out of nothin'
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| Ain't nothin' where I'm from
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| Can your boy do something productive for once?
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| And once a nigga make it, they gon' wanna take it
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| Money don't change ya, but it do drive ya crazy
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| Lil' nigga out the projects, they rootin' for the baby
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| Even when you showin' love, they still gon' wanna hate ya
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| If I tell you how I feel, can I fuck?
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| I gotta see if the pussy good before I cuff
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| I'm really in the field so I need someone to hug
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| I'm out here like for real so I be needin' a little love
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| All you gotta do is grind
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| It's gon' take time
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| Ain't no time to chill
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| Ain't no time to vibe
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| All my people wanted me to sit my ass down
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| But I been on go since I got off my behind
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| Everybody wanna shine
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| Nobody wanna grind
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| See my nigga workin' hard, that shit paid him off fine
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| None of this shit just fall from the sky
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| I'm puttin' in work, I done forgot that I was tired
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| Can I ball? |
| Can I chill?
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| Can I stunt?
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| Will I live long enough to raise my son?
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| Made something out of nothin'
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| Ain't nothin' where I'm from
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| Can your boy do something productive for once?
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| And once a nigga make it, they gon' wanna take it
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| Money don't change ya, but it do drive ya crazy
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| Lil' nigga out the projects, they rootin' for the baby
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| Even when you showin' love, they still gon' wanna hate ya
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| Can a nigga eat in peace?
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| You leechin' for a crumb
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| Niggas ain't even showin' ya love where ya from
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| Them people took my 40s, so I'm about to go buy a pump
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| What if the trolls roll up on me right? |
| Should I run?
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| Can I take you out to lunch?
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| I just wanna get you full then get all in your stomach
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| I just made shawty tell a man that she done
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| Lately she been tellin' me she love me, should I run?
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| I'm gone, I'm done
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| I shook and went describin'
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| I'm not a bad kid, I just didn't have no guidance
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| Fuck a home run, you boys be runnin' in houses
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| Robbin', connivin', wylin' and burglarizin'
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| Can I ball? |
| Can I chill?
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| Can I stunt?
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| Will I live long enough to raise my son?
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| Made something out of nothin'
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| Ain't nothin' where I'm from
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| Can your boy do something productive for once?
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| And once a nigga make it, they gon' wanna take it
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| Money don't change ya, but it do drive ya crazy
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| Lil' nigga out the projects, they rootin' for the baby
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| Even when you showin' love, they still gon' wanna hate ya |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Can I , by - Kodak Black. Song from the album Lil Big Pac, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп