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i can't relate - lil dre6o lyrics

[intro]
dog sh*t on me, n*gga
say what? say what?
(yo, nate, this you?)
(d*mn, mako, what the f*ck?)

[chorus]
can’t trip ’bout sh*t i can’t control (on god)
done did some sh*t i can’t speak on, but lord knows
i hang with the same n*ggas, still post up with the same bros
this rap sh*t, it don’t change n*ggas, still hop out two glocks, i’ma blow
get down, ain’t never been a ho
sit down, ycoe, we takin’ over
reel the opp in, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer
i’m a real loaf boy, i’m havin’ dog sh*t, probably got ten thousand in my sofa (n*gga)
this beef forever lastin’, get popped in ten years, don’t think it’s over

[verse]
ho thought she caught me slippin’, i got a safe, lil’ b*tch (on god)
i gotta give back to my fans ’cause y’all done made me rich (on god)
he mad i don’t f*ck with his ass, i know he hatin’, he p*ssed (huh?)
you can’t be mad, you can’t control me, you ain’t gave me sh*t (n*gga)
you leechin’ off them other boys, you can’t f*ck with this sh*t, n*gga
i don’t wanna hear no diss song, just hop out, swing that bl!ck, n*gga
you wanna know how much i got? just check my contract, see a figure
twin smokin’ opps, i don’t want no contact, tell him, “let me get high with you”
she don’t even know who her baby daddy is, done f*cked like five n*ggas straight
if we f*ck, you know it’s temporary, it ain’t no wedding date
this ho ass fat, just slapped ten thousand on that debbie cake (huh?)
biggest in this sh*t, i ain’t even tryna give no n*gga room to hate
n*ggas out here buyin’ lemons, i can’t relate (on god)
you bought that car, it was in the shop the next week, can’t relate (on god)
you let them catch you on that back street, uh, i can’t relate (n*gga)
ask for my take on the young n*ggas, sh*t, i paved the way (on god)
[chorus]
can’t trip ’bout sh*t i can’t control (oh yeah, on god)
done did some sh*t i can’t speak on, but lord knows (uh)
i hang with the same n*ggas, still post up with the same bros
this rap sh*t, it don’t change n*ggas, still hop out two glocks, i’ma blow
get down, ain’t never been a ho
sit down, ycoe, we takin’ over (let’s do it)
reel the opp in, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer
i’m a real loaf boy, i’m havin’ dog sh*t, probably got ten thousand in my sofa (n*gga)
this beef forever lastin’, get popped in ten years, don’t think it’s over (n*gga)

[outro]
what?
say what?

- lil dre6o lyrics

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