Danger Da Mac - CAN'T RELATE

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I've been seeing niggas and they feelin' that I can't relate
I've been in my bag and that's a feeling that I can't escape
I've been seeing niggas, saving hoes and I don't agree
All that pillow talkin' tryna troll, that ain't shit aint for me

And at this point I keep my distance, I'm like fuck a nigga
I'll dress up like I'm Donald before I duck a nigga
I see nigga with they hoe, and i might buck nigga
I was gon' give him back, his bitch but I like fuckin wit ha

I lost my top went dropped my opp right before I shook the scene
You got the same fit on as me, can't make it look as clean
Ain't 50 Cent, my bank like, Lloyd, I'm bout to buck the world
These niggas never did me shit, just mad I fucked they girl

And I can't trip about no hoe, you know my balance good
And I can't get the hood out me, you know I'm out the hood
I violated fed papers, make that over stood
In Mississippi, put it down like I'm Master Jugg
Sometimes I feel like we Quinn Raynor, got the streets on lock
Pull up outside, we slangin' pies this like a pizza shop

Don't care who like me bitch, I'm icy like a freezer box
I bake a cake and shake the state and put the street on top

I've been seeing niggas and they feelin' that I can't relate
I've been in my bag and that's a feeling that I can't escape
I've been seeing niggas, saving hoes and I don't agree
All that pillow talkin' tryna troll, that ain't shit aint for me

And at this point I keep my distance, I'm like fuck a nigga
I'll dress up like I'm Donald before I duck a nigga
I see nigga with they hoe, and i might buck nigga
I was gon' give him back, his bitch but I like fuckin wit ha

They probably thought that I would finish cause I caught a case
These niggas easy to give in, but me, I can't relate

If I got air inside my body, I can't never quit
Catch 22 my bitch, a goddess actin' devilish
I'm glad that God removes the people I won't never miss
Ayy, I'm that rapper, these lil' rappers, bet not ever diss
Pull up and wrapp'em, choppa stamp'em, that's how I respond
Black tux on me like I'm James Bond, slide with a golden gun

Even with nothin', no discussion, I'm the biggest out
Yo' hoes send pictures of that pussy, told me dig it out
These niggas street and the police, okay, they piggin' out
Glock on my hip, a beautician might get to wiggin out

I've been seeing niggas and they feelin' that I can't relate
I've been in my bag and that's a feeling that I can't escape
I've been seeing niggas, saving hoes and I don't agree
All that pillow talkin' tryna troll, that ain't shit aint for me

And at this point I keep my distance, I'm like fuck a nigga
I'll dress up like I'm Donald before I duck a nigga
I see nigga with they hoe, and i might buck nigga
I was gon' give him back, his bitch but I like fuckin wit ha

Written by:
MARTINES TIMES

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