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y'all can't - webbo lyrics

[verse 1: webbo]
in [?] dripping, bad b*tches, what’s up?
rehab [?] all drinks on us
we them ghetto boys, [?] f*ck up your party
got this presi on my wrist, i don’t f*ck with the cartis
[?] choppers, so we [?] chains
tryna count my pockets, i’ll have you counting for days
have you running in circles, like you stuck in a maze
i heard them ghetto boys tripping, young n*ggas is paid
[?] iced up, [?] iced up, [?] iced up
eez iced up, [?] ray iced up
[?] iced up, snoop iced up
p iced up, that’s why they don’t like us

[chorus: peezy]
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
[verse 2: peezy]
young real n*gga, made something out of nothing
tell them bring the backwoods, we gon’ roll it out the onion
new ghetto boy charm with the cuban, cost a couple
n*gga, way before i hit the gym, i got it off the muscle
n*gga, you ain’t really out here serving packs, so why you fronting?
you know them b*tches ain’t gon’ love you back, so why you love them?
n*gga, you ain’t really nothing, top acting like you something
for some real n*ggas come around and blow your whole cover
them ghetto boy n*ggas, do it on another level
you know you put your hands on one of them, then you in trouble
been chilling on the block with twenty grand, from my hustle
won’t give a n*gga sh*t, ’cause i don’t oah a n*gga nothing
yeah

[verse 3: g.t.]
this time, i ain’t gon’ talk about the money
i’ma talk about them long ass nights when we was struggling
everyday i got off of my ass and started hustling
it’s still ten toes down, ain’t no n*gga give me nothing
all my n*ggas had dreams of playing basketball
but now they on the block, with hem bands [?] b*lls
do whatever for a profit, they only [?] the hceese
drop the top and feel the breeze
[?] problems that we gotta solve
so i can’t even hesitate, when it’s beef involved
lot of n*ggas always et on tracks and talk the dog
when these n*ggas don’t even know work come soft
[chorus: peezy]
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us
y’all can’t f*ck with us

- webbo lyrics

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