Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Can I, baby? Can I, baby?
I hope you ain't nothing like my old friends Or any other women that I had I know I'm better than your ex-boyfriend Or any other niggas from the past Can I take you where I learned the game from? Show you why I act the way I act Lately, I've been on a fucking marathon Running to the motherfucking cash I'm liking how you make a brother laugh Can I come and get you in a Jag? Then, hit it in the backseat of the Jag Baby girl, I know you like my swag
'Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be
I'm just so excited that I'm free Sometimes, it be feeling like a dream Can a young brother get some sleep? Lately, I've been working over 3 Mama told me, "Son, I never hear from you" Cook something, you don't even eat Mama, I'm just trying to make a mil' for you Put you in a condo on the beach
'Fore I turn the lights out, tell me who the fuck you want to be
Why they just can't let a nigga be? I've been busy, I've been doing me Have you thinking I've been with the Zoe pound Me and all my niggas come in deep On the ground, young ten toes down I can put a nigga on his feet I caught the Audi, then I ran the check up And, I ain't even been out here a week Got my shooter playing hide and seek Just in case you niggas try and creep Everybody wanna be your friend now Better watch the company you keep Everybody got they fucking hand out See you eating now they want a piece Oh, that's Kodak Black, I've been hearing bout' He the hottest nigga in the streets If you love me, love a nigga deep When you see me, what you really see? To everybody else, I was a sour guy But, I be treating you a little sweet I'm so close to showing her my real side Show this girl another side of me I think we've been getting along real fine You love it when I hit it on the beach I've been working hard, ain't got no spare time I can't even party on the week I'm just trying to see where your head at When you grow up, what you wanna be? Run up on a nigga, where the bread at? I be going ham for the cheese I just wanna see all of my niggas home They can't wait to get back on the streets I just talked to Jackboy on collect phone He told me he ain't trying to take the plea
For my niggas, I'll swim across the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
