Can't Relate

I don’t wanna kick it I don’t wanna chill You tearin' me down You don’t wanna build It is what it is It is what it is The future is brighter on this side You lookin' all dim And we can't relate We can’t relate We can’t relate We can’t relate You not with the fam So we can’t relate You not with the fam my nigga so we can’t relate It’s 4 in the mornin' it’s early I’m yawnin' And thinkin' bout goin' to get it I’m tired of my family starvin' and not ownin' nothin' We thinkin' bout startin' a business My niggas is yearnin' for profit to fill up our pockets And pass somethin' down to our children If none of that peakin' ya interest then we just too different I’m sick of just plottin' and chillin' This shit got me pissed off You niggas is sick dawg Just show some respect to the young I’m a vet See me runnin' this shit like Vick dawg I’m not here to flex I’m just here to invest And to build somethin' up for my kin dawg You niggas is bitches be there for ya women A lot of y’all lookin' like ken dolls Okay lemme chill pause Back to the real cause They killin' us off in the streets and they still law Breonna I promise we ridin' for justice not stoppin' for nothin' The wheels fall And we still charged We head to the streets masked up every week and we still march (Yeah) The f*ck do you think that we here for I don’t wanna kick it I don’t wanna chill You tearin' me down You don’t wanna build It is what it is It is what it is The future is brighter on this side You lookin' all dim And we can't relate We can’t relate We can’t relate We can’t relate You not with the fam So we can’t relate You not with the fam my nigga So we can’t relate I keep on praying for brighter days Spendin' my nights at the hideaway And if I’m not ever up in the booth Then I’m with the fam like it’s holidays Yeah I’m back in the booth Fam Don’t make me strap up my boots Fam FCF all up on my Shirt Don’t make me call up the troops fam Damn (Uhn) Young boy turnt man (Uhn) Still I’m growing (Right) You boys won’t win (Nah) Last time I checked (Hmm) My dawgs want M’s So They play my jams And Your fans don’t spin No My flows catch wind Millions from my pen Write songs all night long So my days don’t end Bad vibes from my friends So I cut them off No harm no foul then You don’t understand that I don’t wanna kick it I’m like edibles you don’t feel me now imma kick in It’s incredible The way that she flexible with it And my credit score Need up in them three number digits Aye But even still then I don’t wanna kick it I don’t wanna chill You tearin' me down You don’t wanna build It is what it is It is what it is The future is brighter on this side You lookin' all dim And we can't relate We can’t relate We can’t relate We can’t relate You not with the fam So we can’t relate You not with the fam my nigga So we can’t relate (Nah)