Can't Hang

[Intro]

Boom!

These bitches on shit but dick

The fuck?

[Verse 1]

You ain't my brother bitch

No brother shit, can't hang

Most these rap niggas in it, they lame

Nigga do the most, he ain't even got a chain

When we go get it, we gon' turn it to a stain

Pull up on his block all he heard was bang

Bang, bang, bang, gang

Slide, If a bitch bring niggas they dyin'

Leave a nigga body where he lost, go find

Fuckin' with her nigga, I'ma take my time

Squeeze his pockets, call me a lime (call me a lime)

Don't compete, bitch, if you basic

Ain't gon lie, my face card ate it

He ain't gotta body, Asian Doll gon' take it

Pockets be chunky, I walk in, they pay me

Act like you crazy, I dare you to play me

Then go to London, man, Cuban was faded

We let a bitch slide 'cause, to us, she a baby

I got a nigga, I dare you to take him

Bad lil bitch, this bitch too wavy

Colombian nigga, he rich like Lil Baby

I'm back and I'm better, I'm richer than ever

Just moved to Dallas, I'm home for the weather

He all on my body, I heard a stepper

Gangsta niggas, I got a fetish

Niggas on my dick with the feminine shit

Ion wanna talk, I be damaging shit

She tweaking? I got it, I'm handling shit

Run up and you swing, I'mma handle a bitch

I get my money and go, Ion got time for a hatin' ass hoe

Come to my show, you'll get beat out the door

I got a bitch for your nigga, lets joke

I got a nigga for bitches fasho'

I got a hoe that'll take down your hoe

Thinking you slimey, I'm wiping ya nose

Thinking shit funny, let me see how you cry

Won't be the first or the last bitch to die

I seen shit that'll hurt you eyes

Had to cut bitches off 'cause I hurt bitches pride

Don't do relations, these niggas is basic

Don't try to save me, I'm already blazing

My foot on the pavement

My shoot back is deadly

Ain't none of these niggas is worthy of chasing

Damn, he don't wanna spend no bands

Ion wanna link, don't make no plans

Ion wanna chill with yo broke ass friends

Lighting he striking, no bolt on the pants

I got the streets and your bitch been a fan

Don't care bout these niggas, he stuck in a trance

Nine bitches with me, know Cuban a ten

N-n-niggas ain't on it when they supposed to spin

Do a bitch dirty, no mercy with hands

Ain't beefin with bitches, she fell on my dick

Dissing and switching, I know that she sick

I wish my nigga ain't die to a bitch

I'm never gon stop, it's forever get rich

[Outro]

Aye (Lets go!)

Crash out, crash out

Bitches gon tap out

All these pills, these bitches might pass out

All these niggas, don't want em, I'm maxed out

That nigga you love in a pack now!

Uh, ain't beefing with bitches, go take care of yo kids

Said that you on it, well, stand on that biz'