Can't Take It

Lyrics

Pipe that shit up, TnT
 NLE Top Shotta got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
 Niggas can't take my money, I waited too long
 Take it from me, I waited too long
 Take it from me, I waited too long
 I told 'em, "Wait 'til four o'clock, the night too young" (Night too young)
 I ask him, do he got a strap?
 'Cause I'll supply you a gun (I'll supply you a gun)
 I told him lay up at his house
 Until your ass out the sun (Until your ass out the sun)
 But we ain't doin' crashin' out
 Make sure your ass do it smart (Brrt, brrt)
 Murder genius, I'm probably plottin' on bodies wanted dead
 She murder semen, she suck it sloppy when she give me head
 He sending treaties, we leave 'em on read and then we leave 'em red
 We give a fuck about how you feel, I said what I said
 Now we're in the vest, they want me dead
 They shoot above the neck (Above the neck)
 Couple niggas got killed on this quest
 I'm lookin' for the rest (For the rest)
 Catch a body, beat a body, I told 'em they don't collect
 Couple months later, my killer on the town, we gettin' lit
 Side niggas that left around me, they wishin' they never switched
 Same hoes that used to be clownin', now they want a nigga dick
 Guess they see a nigga drippin' with this glizzy in my 'fit
 I ain't too fresh to shoot a nigga
 I'll pop you in this bitch (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
 I changed my lane and switched my side
 I knew I wasn't living right (I wasn't living right)
 Mary Jane for a bitch
 We smoke 'em at the candle light (The candle light)
 Johnny Dang when it glist', flawless diamonds when I bite
 23 up in his back, his last dance like he Mike
 Niggas can't take it from me, I waited too long (Waited too long)
 Niggas can't take my army, we ready to roam (Ready to roam)
 Wish a nigga play with the money
 We get it in the morn' (We get in the morn')
 Judge gave my nigga 'bout a 100, we get it, you on
 Ayy, never pleadin' guilty, fuck that paper
 We ain't signin' that (We ain't signin' that)
 Look too hard
 You'll get shot 'cause your bidness, you ain't minding that
 Shot him in his back, he asked the doctor where his spine was at
 Popped him as he goin' out, said made him snort a line for that
 Schemin' on my mans
 I play the cards so I know the risk (We do this shit)
 When I slide, I never leave no witness
 I ain't no codefendant (I kill this bitch)
 Cottonwood baby, but I be posted in the Jordans with it
 Rich gang like I'm Baby
 Might pull them racks, I have to show a nigga (Show a nigga)
 Three-five of the opp pack up in the 'Wood
 Don't even fuck with Swishers (Don't fuick with Swishers)
 Don't say that you good in my hood
 'Cause I don't really fuck with niggas
 Couple niggas changed on me from the hood
 Say I ain't fuckin' with 'em
 When I needed a helping hand, nobody came and helped me out
 My bitch more gangsta than these niggas, she be sendin' me the drops
 If we don't get 'em tonight, then we gon' try again tomorrow
 Bitch, we livin' with murders
 We never tellin' what we saw (Never tellin' what we saw)
 Your new home is the dirt 'cause we gon' put your ass in the coffin
 Brrt
 I changed my lane and switched my side
 I knew I wasn't living right (I wasn't living right)
 Mary Jane for a bitch
 We smoke 'em at the candlelight (The candle light)
 Johnny Dang when it glist', flawless diamonds when I bite
 23 up in his back, his last dance like he Mike
 Niggas can't take it from me, I waited too long (Waited too long)
 Niggas can't take my army, we ready to roam (Ready to roam)
 Wish a nigga play with the money
 We get in the morn' (We get in the morn')
 Judge gave my nigga 'bout a 100
 We get it, you on (We get it, you on)
 (Brrt)
 Nigga
 Yeah, we comin' down, he's dead
 Sayin' what the hell?
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:05
Key
9
Tempo
78 BPM

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