Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Can't, artist - NoCap. Date of issue: 19.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Can't |
| Muhammad, I dish out hits |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Woah, ayy |
| Muhammad, I dish out hits on hits |
| I can’t forget 'bout what you did |
| Instagram, I’m not too active on it |
| 'Cause they gon' try to judge me the way I live |
| And I can’t stuff all this money in my damn pants, I can’t |
| Keep goin' to jail and leavin' all my fans, I can’t |
| They gon' be callin' 'bout my diamonds when I’m flooded with rings |
| Try to forgive 'em, I try, I can’t |
| I just want change |
| Put that on everything |
| PP don’t mean urine, it mean private plane |
| I’m a dog and I’m ballin' like Luol Deng |
| I mean a Great Dane |
| Goin' back shoppin', always said I was gon' afford it one day |
| Doin' shows and fuck on my supporters, I don’t play |
| Niggas 'round me trappin' for some Jordans, DeAndre |
| Alexanders on my feet, I’m a king, though |
| I drive them same cars I was pointin' at like, «Bingo» |
| She hate the way I talk, I’m tryna let the lean go |
| Been gettin' money since a young boy like Baby Joe |
| Mad at myself, feel like I’m hidin' when I’m layin' low |
| Really wanna go back on that block and stand with rusty poles |
| Say they got the drop, why them niggas ain’t come drop me yet? |
| Fuck your dead partner, nigga should have never spoke on Fred |
| They know what up with us, why the fuck them niggas try that shit? |
| All you niggas free bodies, I’m still tryna buy a bitch |
| Missin' all your targets, hittin' the niggas that was next to me |
| Ye had somewhere to go, he was just on the porch with the stick |
| You can feel the pain burnin' through my soul, ayy |
| Shootouts while I’m in designer clothes |
| I’m just stayin' real 'til it’s over |
| My mama like me better when I’m sober |
| Muhammad, I dish out hits on hits |
| I can’t forget 'bout what you did |
| Instagram, I’m not too active on it |
| 'Cause they gon' try to judge me the way I live |
| And I can’t stuff all this money in my damn pants, I can’t |
| Keep goin' to jail and leavin' all my fans, I can’t |
| They gon' be callin' 'bout my diamonds when I’m flooded with rings |
| Try to forgive 'em, I try, I can’t |
| I just want change |
| Put that on everything |
| PP don’t mean urine, it mean private plane |
| I’m a dog and I’m ballin' like Luol Deng |
| I mean a Great Dane |
| (Veno the Builder) |
| (Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients) |