Can't Relate

[Intro]

(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)

(Will-A-Fool)

[Chorus]

No bond, I was on the run, bet you can't relate (Huh?)

Toting guns, shooting shit for fun, bet you can't relate

Locked up, couldn't see my son, I bet you can't relate

Jumped the opps, ain't no one on ones, I bet you can't relate

That nigga told, he ain't hold it down (Nah, nah), bet you can't relate

He broke the code, don't come back around, bet you can't relate

Only time he tough when he up in the crowd, I bet you can't relate

You did that before but what you gon' do now? I bet you can't relate

[Verse 1]

Back then, it was crackin' and I had a MAC-10

No lacking, pistol-packing, I got this black skin (What?)

If he acting then we reacting and knocking off Brims (Boom, boom)

I got some action, I get my black mask and get my black Timbs

They asking questions, I’m acting clueless, don't know what happened

They know it's King Von, shorty the smoothest, but, he a savage

Had too much baggage, that's why my last bitch, I had to trash her

Old bitch nigga only flashy up in a casket (Ho ass)

[Chorus]

No bond, I was on the run, bet you can't relate

Toting guns, shooting shit for fun, bet you can't relate

Locked up, couldn't see my son, I bet you can't relate

Jumped the opps, ain't no one on ones, I bet you can't relate

That nigga told, he ain't hold it down, bet you can't relate (Nah, nah)

He broke the code, don't come back around, bet you can't relate

Only time he tough when he up in the crowd, I bet you can't relate

You did that before but what you gon' do now? I bet you can't relate

[Verse 2]

It's bussin' and I see them coming, they up to something

No running, I keep me something, I get to dumping

Now if I slump him and then I slump him and then I slump him

Now my house haunted with all these demons, that this shit come with

And when my homie shot in the stomach, it hurt my stomach

No matter how long the beef it cooking, bitch, I still want it

And all these diamonds, they dripping on me, still, I feel lonely

James Johnson, Jerome Howard, and Odee Perry (Gang, gang)

[Chorus]

No bond, I was on the run, bet you can't relate

Toting guns, shooting shit for fun, bet you can't relate

Locked up, couldn't see my son, I bet you can't relate

Jumped the opps, ain't no one on ones, I bet you can't relate

That nigga told, he ain't hold it down, bet you can't relate

He broke the code, don't come back around, bet you can't relate

Only time he tough when he up in the crowd, I bet you can't relate

You did that before but what you gon' do now? I bet you can't relate