I Can't - Trae Tha Truth, Lil Boosie, Rara

All this work all these late nights

Still no sleep I can’t lay right

At rap bins and I feel when I’m in it

Street c&aign like I’m running for the senate

Time got me feeling I’m the realest around

Running with the stars but I’m still on the ground

Laughing at them hater niggas should’ve been clowns

Getting to hyped imma get to calming them down

Shoulda played ball I’m still on the turf

All I know is there be solid begin different a curse

Say my name in the city

Here to show what I’m worth

Chose to be a king since the day of my birth

Still reppin for the six and when they’re teaching the drill

While they put em in the trap tryna teach em a skill

I’m tryna see em live brother teach em the bill

Yeah my brother doing life tryna get an appeal

Shit

I can’t…

I can’t give a damn about niggas

They ain’t give a damn about me look

I can’t give a damn about bitches

That ain’t give a fuck about me

Man I can’t do nothing for these niggas

That ain’t done shit for me you know

I can’t do nothing for these hoes

You know it

Fuck you pay me ain’t shit for free

Fuck you pay me ain’t shit for free

Fuck you pay me ain’t shit for free

Ain’t shit for free

This shit ain’t cheap

Asshole king

I was set in my ways

I’ve got me water I was riding my waves

Gang chained up gets your witness as slaves

Who they fucking with imma get to sending them K’s

Few days on the block when I’m pitching my plays

Loyal to my dogs I was running with strays

Price on ya head I can get you a praise

I’m forever in the hood like I’m stuck in a maze

Ain’t above plus on the foreign I can’t crawl it

Different time zone low tone I can’t call it

I don’t really know bout much but getting to it

Haters getting pressed on site I can’t stall it

I’m on this black clout

Picture me coming down

Picture my name is track &field

I’m tryna run them thing

One of the greater leads

I would never throw me down

And if they really shit nigga I don’t fuck around

I can’t…

I can’t give a damn about niggas

They ain’t give a damn about me look

I can’t give a damn about bitches

That ain’t give a fuck about me

Man I can’t do nothing for these niggas

That ain’t done shit for me you know

I can’t do nothing for these hoes

You know it

Fuck you pay me ain’t shit for free

Fuck you pay me ain’t shit for free

Fuck you pay me ain’t shit for free

Ain’t shit for free

This shit ain’t cheap

Four Glocks in the drop

As we ride through the boss way

Getting before the age of 24

Thousand square feet long wait from the hallway

Why should I give a fuck about a nigga

Who ain’t never gave a fuck about me

Answer that

Lavender you know that we ain’t having that

A plus in the kitchen I could bring it back

Jose ain’t even talked to me

No trust in the world they was crossing me

I remember they were Dog or G

Shit changed now hoe

Hey you already know

You can’t ball with me

I don’t owe a nigga nothing

Not a dollar bill or too many discussion

Stop playing

I could dirty like a rush draw now

He be always double couple

I’m tryna live like J now

I’m on the island oversea like fuck that shit

Somebody say something we ain’t saying nothing back

Cause they niggas dead broke

And we livin like that

From the era of the crack

When niggas rap bout how they sold you

And everybody rap how they on drugs

Rip Freyto Chi Ki nigga

If anybody talk bad about me nigga

They got shit in they mouth cause I be shitting on niggas

But I keep it real I don’t shit on niggas

Four or five hustles like TIP on

Niggas

Sip strong nigga &we blazing

All bad bitches no basic

You ain’t tryna help me coming up

And I couldn’t come to you if I was stuck

So why should I give a fuck

I can’t…