Can't You Tell

Im gettin packs in the mail I'm smokin strong can't you tell You can tell by the look of my scale Me amigo do buisness to well When I trap on the pack I don't fail I be grindin where my board and rail Getting money keep Poppin and shii Keep a sword kuz these niggas be nails These niggas pussy on must mode I'm a genuis like I be kriz kaliko I be ballin like Jordan I'm on a roll I be A+ like I hit honor roll I'mma stunt wit this cash like the lotto Woah Pipe down my nigga kuz they to slow Ya they don't understand who they fuckin wit kuz this music for real niggas not for hoes Tryna get the dollars gotta stack it up real quick This nigga say he Poppin ya he say that he the shit When he really bitch I'm tryna get rich No matter what cost is lil nigga I'mma flip Ya the whole pack to count up them racks I gotta get it my nigga that's facts and That's no Kap this is real rap I had to grind out the mud in the trap I'mma break a bitch down ya no K Camp What you know about fightin for food stamps Washing clothes out the sink now your clothes damp Stressin hard headache feeling like Bass Amp All of these 99 problems I'm feelin like Hove when I was young I walked up to the stove looked in the pot just to see what's a Glow I grabbed the spoon and start sturrin the dope All of this pain and this suffering Moving slowly like YouTube when buffering Like I'm sitting in the cell with the cuffs again F*ck all that shit that you talk not discussin shit I got work I got to do gotta handle Choppa get the sprayin makin you scramble Just like some eggs lil nigga im Rambo Strappa be milita I keep some ammo lil nigga