Can’t Hang

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, he can't fuckin' hang I took my money up to Gary, not no Johnny Dang I been trappin' in Amiris, not no Balmains Yeah, and Palm Angels Please don't try to fuck with Dee Rich, he might try to hang you Please don't try to act like you rich, 'cause I'll fuckin' shame you Put my gun down and take a switch, boy, I'll spank you Brodie doin' tricks with the powder, I think he Criss Angels [Verse 2] No, you can't hit my 'Wood, nigga, this a facial She ain't really wanna fuck you, nigga, you a rapist Rain a hundred shots on you like we up in April No, I don't watch TV, I ain't got no cable Chase a nigga down with this gun, no, I'm not Jason These some nice-ass jeans, no, they not Wranglers [Verse 3] Walk him down with the K or I could hit him with the Glock This a hundred-dollar eighthy, I ain't thinkin' 'bout the opps Bro said he sent three, one 'Wood got him high Nigga, you ain't gettin' money, nigga, you just gettin' by If it's money on your head, I'ma send it to the sky Every time a body drop, all my niggas slap five They used to blame it on DBlack, but the judge gave him a dime [Verse 4] Nigga, you can't even trap, you niggas barely make a dime Quarantining 'round this bitch, I can't even go outside Throwin' B's around this bitch, you don't like it, then slide Yeah, bitch, I'm too high You only went to Mickey D's to use they wifi When I'm in my big B's, I don't stay the night I fuck a bitch and walk out because it's only right [Verse 5] Ayy, we finna slide Your bitch call you "bro," nigga, I would've cried I can tell he a bitch, look up in his eyes You ain't gettin' to the money, you just gettin' by I ain't buy that bitch shit but a small fry A nigga try to finesse me, man, they finna die Yeah, nigga, I ain't gon' lie Bitch, YSR shit [Verse 6] Brodie fuck around with pounds, he don't buy bricks We been trappin' out of town, we don't like Flint When the bag come around, we gon' buy Flint We gon' have the whole damn town yellin' our shit [Verse 7] Y'all ain't makin' no sounds, y'all ain't barkin' If my nigga hear a sound, he get to sparkin' My nigga swipin' out of town, he hittin' Target I rolled a blunt of that Gelat', they think I farted