Can't F With
J-Onyx
GENRE
[Intro]
Ty Metronome music
Yo
[Verse 1]
I can’t stand these leeches
No I can’t trust these hoes
I love it when I get a no
Make me graft harder
Make me get brazy and cold
So many times that I stole and I sold
I can do it even now tenfold
And I’ve lived in houses with rats and mould
So never I could ever come and ever try and fold in this shit
I get bold in this shit
Got a bag of man around me with goals and shit
Poles and shit
I get busy all they do is pose and shit
Then I chew the game thеn I spit out the pip
Huge gap between mе and you, you see
I’m clued up of how you move you see
I’m Lady Macbeth I do the deed
I breed succeed
I make bread from nothing then I holla at my bro for the flour any time that I knead
All they know is red eye, jealousy and greed
And Napoleon Hill is the things that I read
And you read comments (Mhmm)
You see me I’m in the Champions League
Winner of all of the tournaments (Yo)
[Chorus]
I can’t F with a brother (No)
Can’t break bread with a brother (No no)
Chat to the feds type of brother (
So I can’t trust these brothers no way
I Can’t F with a brother
Can’t break bread with a brother
Chat to the feds type of brother
So I can’t trust these brothers no way
Verse 2
You see your loyalty is there lies a pretence
If you’ve done roads you know how it gets shouldn’t talk on things that you’ve seen from afar
You’ve been living with capping And I’ve been kneeling with Kaepernick
I fight for my rights to the brother calls me audacious tact type of chick
But I’m not about to talk about religion or politics drive fast manual I control the stick one hand when I park it at carsick
This isn’t charades or car tricks
I eat so good so now I’m lethargic but trust me I really no hardship
Swerve charges
Concussions in car trips
In darkness
I remember when my Roley was the lowest on the market
Now I’m trying to get the properties and putting carpet
My name they tried to tarnish
Gaucho eating shrimp with the garlic
I am the only one in my margin
Captain they are the Sergeants
This one comes at a definite price so trust me there is no office or bargains make sure when you approach that your coming with caution
Chorus
I Can’t F with a brother / Can’t break bread with a brother / Chat to the feds type of brother so I can’t trust these brothers the no way (Yo!) x2
Outro
No way no way no way no way
No face no face no face no case
Ty Metronome music
Yo
[Verse 1]
I can’t stand these leeches
No I can’t trust these hoes
I love it when I get a no
Make me graft harder
Make me get brazy and cold
So many times that I stole and I sold
I can do it even now tenfold
And I’ve lived in houses with rats and mould
So never I could ever come and ever try and fold in this shit
I get bold in this shit
Got a bag of man around me with goals and shit
Poles and shit
I get busy all they do is pose and shit
Then I chew the game thеn I spit out the pip
Huge gap between mе and you, you see
I’m clued up of how you move you see
I’m Lady Macbeth I do the deed
I breed succeed
I make bread from nothing then I holla at my bro for the flour any time that I knead
All they know is red eye, jealousy and greed
And Napoleon Hill is the things that I read
And you read comments (Mhmm)
You see me I’m in the Champions League
Winner of all of the tournaments (Yo)
[Chorus]
I can’t F with a brother (No)
Can’t break bread with a brother (No no)
Chat to the feds type of brother (
So I can’t trust these brothers no way
I Can’t F with a brother
Can’t break bread with a brother
Chat to the feds type of brother
So I can’t trust these brothers no way
Verse 2
You see your loyalty is there lies a pretence
If you’ve done roads you know how it gets shouldn’t talk on things that you’ve seen from afar
You’ve been living with capping And I’ve been kneeling with Kaepernick
I fight for my rights to the brother calls me audacious tact type of chick
But I’m not about to talk about religion or politics drive fast manual I control the stick one hand when I park it at carsick
This isn’t charades or car tricks
I eat so good so now I’m lethargic but trust me I really no hardship
Swerve charges
Concussions in car trips
In darkness
I remember when my Roley was the lowest on the market
Now I’m trying to get the properties and putting carpet
My name they tried to tarnish
Gaucho eating shrimp with the garlic
I am the only one in my margin
Captain they are the Sergeants
This one comes at a definite price so trust me there is no office or bargains make sure when you approach that your coming with caution
Chorus
I Can’t F with a brother / Can’t break bread with a brother / Chat to the feds type of brother so I can’t trust these brothers the no way (Yo!) x2
Outro
No way no way no way no way
No face no face no face no case
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