Can't Save 'Em

Yeah Yeah Yeah (You get delivery from da ProductBase) Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah (Hey) Yeah, and I can't save 'em, uh I can't save 'em, no I can't save 'em, nah, uh I can't save 'em, no I can't save 'em, uh, uh I can't save 'em, no And all these niggas mad, they know I'm on go Too many bitches, I don't play with no hoes And I know that I'm lonely, I already know that I don't got nobody I walk in the party with racks in my pocket (Racks) These bitches, I know they be starin', and watchin' If he diss on the gang, we gon' run on his ass (Yeah) And we don't give a f*ck, we gon' take off his noggin' And this shit ain't facade These niggas, they already know how we comin' They know that we catchin' the bodies Young, and I'm poppin' my shit on these niggas I'm runnin' up tickets on tickets Stay the f*ck out my business You niggas, I know y'all not with it, y'all shut the f*ck up And y'all better get missin' Got the Glocks, with extensions These niggas be actin' like bitches I swear, they be all in their feelings And my fit there be hittin' Your bitch, man, she all on my dick, and I know that the bitch wanna lick me (Hey) Bitch, crown me, the king I f*ck with the bitch, 'cause the bitch is so mean I sit and record while I'm sippin' on lean Got your bitch, and you know that she all on her knees And you already know that I'm givin' her D I told my main bitch that "I'm not tryna meet" And free my lil' nigga, that boy was a G And I told my lil' sister, "to keep this shit P" I told her, "to follow, and watch I'ma lead" And watch, I'ma show her just how to get paper We standin' on business, and we don't do favors We don't f*ck with niggas, and don't talk to neighbors I fucked on that ho, and put dick in her navel I thought you was with it, these niggas ain't takers And just like this song, man, they know I can't save 'em Got one in the head, just in case I'm in danger So you already know that I'm keepin' it gangsta And that chopper gotta kick back And these niggas ain't gang, better get back And they how I'm comin', I don't chitchat Shoot first, and I swear, I'ma shoot back And these niggas, they sweet like a Kit Kat And I'm smokin' on Za, that new pack And the bitches only want me 'cause I got racks And if a nigga want the smoke, that's a new hat I don't get that I'm runnin' up all of this money And these niggas, I know they be broke, and they bummin' And these niggas my sons Don't try to act only, you try to take somethin', then I'll act a donkey And I'm sippin' on Rum Don't play like you know me, you know that with it, you know that I'm on it And bitch, this ain't no fun My finger been itchin', I don't wanna kick it with none of these niggas, they dumb And I've came long way, I told 'em that "I was gon' make it", they doubted I run up dineros, and don't do no talkin' On the block every night, man, I swear I was stalkin' And these bitches be hatin', but they better stop it My money so long, I be tired to count it Put the ice on the wrist, and I got on designer Pour the lean in my cup, then I sip it, and down it Got all of these feelings, and I'm steady drownin' Yeah, and I can't save 'em, uh I can't save 'em, no I can't save 'em, nah, uh I can't save 'em, no I can't save 'em, uh, uh I can't save 'em, no And all these niggas mad, they know I'm on go Too many bitches, I don't play with no hoes Yeah, and I can't save 'em, uh I can't save 'em, no I can't save 'em, nah, uh I can't save 'em, no I can't save 'em, uh, uh I can't save 'em, no And all these niggas mad, they know I'm on go Too many bitches, I don't play with no hoes (Hey)