Can’t Do It

Lyrics

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo] My lil niggas, them always on go, they never on pause I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call 'em RuPaul I got some bitches I fuck time to time, don't love em at all Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do Nah, I just can't do it [Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo] I just can't be broke You gotta have type of hustle 'bout yourself, fuck my P.O I'm sippin' plenty lean and smokin' propane, that's that good smoke (That's that good gas, nigga, what you is?) Just a hood nigga with money I'm in a foreign whip riding dirty, it got bogus tags on it College bitch with me can't suck dick, really all she do is gag on it Fucked around and got a ratchet bitch pregnant, I hit her raw man Fresh out the bando, eighty thou, it can't fit in these Balmains (Can't fit in my jeans) C-Bo told me stack it up and go hard on these niggas and hating hoes When you in the streets you can't leave that strap, that's a part of your wardrobe And I rock expensive attire After she fuck she fired These hoes be slicker than niggas Can't love 'em, these bitches be liars I be around murderers (What they do?) They shooting like Manu (Ginobli) Just keep your mouth close homie, snitching? That's something you can't do (don't break the code) [Chorus: Moneybagg Yo] My lil niggas, them always on go, they never on pause I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call 'em RuPaul I got some bitches I fuck time to time, don't love em at all Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do Nah, I just can't do it [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Moneybagg, Moneybagg Hold up, let me set the record straight I am the king, ain't got to hate Every nigga 'round me done ate [?] killin' niggas, yellow tape That other nigga is just a mini-me I watched his interviews, don't like his energy Only D'usse, not the Hennessy Ooh, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fuck these niggas When you twenty million dollars up, you don't be studying niggas I'm the plug, recruiter A city of shooters RIP to Young Trulla (J-Money) Every mob in my city mobbin' Every nigga in my city robbin' I make fast cash from glad bags In the kitchen duffle bag, gang gang Young nigga from the city, got heart, Draco bangin' Them my lil niggas and them And they'll go hittin' them, hittin' them Them the three letters (CMG) CMG, they under my leadership And this shit 2 Federal, for real [Chorus: Moneybagg Yo] My lil niggas, them always on go, they never on pause I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call 'em RuPaul I got some bitches I fuck time to time, don't love em at all Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do Nah, I just can't do it