​can’t!

Yeah, yeah, yeah
DKanee

[Chorus: Keeta]
Can't, you just can't
Yeah you can't, 'cause you lame yeah
Take, I take aim, then I spray, for your face yeah
Ain't no one know your name, yeah
Ain't no face, no case yeah
Know I like my drugs you could get killed about a eighth yeah
Can't, you just can't
Yeah you can't, 'cause you lame yeah
Take, I take aim, then I spray, for your face yeah
Ain't no one know your name, yeah
Ain't no face, no case yeah
Know I like my drugs you could get killed about a eighth yeah

[Verse 1: Keeta]
Yeah, couple of friends on the bars
I took a truck out to Mars
Right here with our spaceships like we don't drive no cars
All our [?] go hard yeah
That's the crazy part
How he talking on the gang my bro gon' smoke him like a dart
[?] I'm on the top floor, I'm with your hoe
She wanna hold my hand
She told me she love me, and I'm like "hoe like I don't even know you damn"
You stay you bro you say you twin but I don't know you fam
You ain't [?]
Walk into the function I'm with Scruff and I'm with Reef
Had to write to me man, and I'm shootin' at the three
Me and [?] go insane, giving him a treat
Every single beat hop on it and I eat I'm like

[Chorus: Keeta]
Can't, you just can't
Yeah you can't, 'cause you lame yeah
Take, I take aim, then I spray, for your face yeah
Ain't no one know your name, yeah
Ain't no face, no case yeah
Know I like my drugs you could get killed about a eighth yeah
Can't, you just can't
Yeah you can't, 'cause you lame yeah
Take, I take aim, then I spray, for your face yeah
Ain't no one know your name, yeah
Ain't no face, no case yeah
Know I like my drugs you could get killed about a eighth yeah

[Verse 2: Reef]
He wanna talk on the gang better duck
You can't, you can't lil bro you can not
Bullets connect to his shit hotspot
Stay with your bros I don't know what the fuck
You can't, you can't, lil' bro you cannot
Hollow tip and red beam left his face with a dot
But he gon' slide with the Tec-9
End up [?]
Choppa go buh, buh, buh
I be in my head (Oh yeah)
Buh, buh, buh (yeah)
Left his ass for dead
Sippin' tris while I'm sipping on red
Twelve bullets for a down-low fed
He thug tryna down low some head
I'm a alien not from, this earth
They my sons like I coulda gave birth (On god)
Like he twitching I'm off of this perc
I be count what I want ain't no clerk
Like what's the deal? (Hello)
Hey, I said
Can't you just can't you just can't 'cause you lame
Yeah you-

[Chorus: Keeta]
Can't, you just can't
Yeah you can't, 'cause you lame yeah
Take, I take aim, then I spray, for your face yeah
Ain't no one know your name, yeah
Ain't no face, no case yeah
Know I like my drugs you could get killed about a eighth yeah
Can't, you just can't
Yeah you can't, 'cause you lame yeah
Take, I take aim, then I spray, for your face yeah
Ain't no one know your name, yeah
Ain't no face, no case yeah
Know I like my drugs you could get killed about a eighth yeah