Can't "Si" Me - No Hook IV

This blicky be a hoe the way it catching body's
Make you stretch when I approach your body like you at pilates
At a point in my life either going hard or going home
I never worked a job again once I start building up my phone
How could I work for someone when I can build it on my own
She a baddie, trying on her clothes to take it off for daddy
Drop a addy, might slide in a cabby, dressing extra baggy,
Zip him in a baggy, if I run up in your trap your dogs aint gonna buss
People from the past dm me but there's nothing to discuss
Dirty money keep it hush got poker face can't see my blush
Independent like im russ when I get money get a rush
This type of weather get you shot for stepping like you hot
Might just live OT and start a shop, im going wop for wop
Got extra room I call my bro cause I aint selfish with my dough
Sometimes im feeling like a ghost when im OT cause I don't post
I hate when broke kids do the most, you keep it real lets take a toast
If im going to keep it real there's only 3 that kept it real
Why you want me vent to you when you don't care bout how I feel
I could die tomorrow half these people say they fuck with me
If you from the past and get a dapse boy that is luckily
These kids sipping on buckley, come get your product properly
I just wanna show myself that I can accomplish what I want
Some property's and different yachts
And put my people in a spot
Where they don't gotta watch there back at night, legal bids in the drop
The only man I fear is god, gotta make my prayer every night
Rest assured ill be alright, my angels there to reunite
I don't wanna fight my demon at this point he is my friend
Sometimes I wonder where id be if he wasn't in my head
Still got people I want dead, don't need to do it I got bread
Im extra mod without my med, a gremlin like what Kodak said
If I heard you dissing me that's prolly why you left on read
Its like my presence voodoo cause im always on they mind
Take my time im gonna be fine I got my members by my side
Any paperwork I sign I put my name as John Doe
Keep my 9 like rondo, hot grabba no fonto
It gets sticky in the city if you from toronto
If you got a dream don't wait to do it start it pronto
Only trust myself my label we gonna start a bottle
I don't need new bitches my wife for life she my model
Proper girl she got a job never wanted the bando
Sometimes she don't wanna perk so I give her my Rambo
Sometimes she don't wanna perk so I give her my Rambo

Written by:
can't me

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