CAN’T TELL

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Hol’ up (Hol’ up)
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Hol’ up, I can’t tell where the fuck I’m at (Mm), uh
Where the fuck I been? Where the fuck I’m goin’? (Nah, hol’ up, bitch, I’ma– huh)
Nigga, yeah (I’m ‘bouta spaz), huh, hol’ up!

[Verse]
Yeah, walk in this booth with my J
I came in this bitch tryna get me that pay (Phew)
Huh, bitch be thinkin’ I’m tweakin’ ‘bout it
Come on, you know that I’m doin’ okay (Damn)
Ooh, shit, what’s that on yo’ neck, huh? (What’s that on yo’ neck?)
Bitch, it’s that TEC, huh (Okay)
Oh, you sippin’ Hi-Tech, huh? (What you sippin’?)
Bitch, I aim for the head, huh (Bah-bah!)
Must be off of some pills (Yeah, what?)
I just cracked me the seal (Okay)
Shit, now you back in yo’ feels
Go long, my nigga, but this ain’t no field, shit (Go long, my nigga)
Bitch, I live in the future, you never gon’ see that, you never gon’ feel that (I live in the future)
Huh, and you stuck in the past, you better go kill that, bitch, I’m the realest (You better go kill that)
Huh, life is a movie, I know it, I’ve lived enough to know that
Um, you ask where yo’ ho at, bitch (What the fuck?)
I think that my bro clapped, bitch (Okay)
Uh, kush in it, roll that shit
Uh, burner on them, hold that shit (Phew)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), too high, I can’t tell what’s the time (I’m too high)
Yeah, I’m fuckin’, I know that she fine (Bitch, I’m fuckin’)
Huh, fuck what’s yours, I’m takin’ mine
Huh, fuck! Beat up the beat, I’ma skeet, I’m runnin’ around with that heat (Bitch, I’m runnin’ around)
Uh, my shorty ass be on fleek (Yeah, bitch)
Stand on my shit, bitch, that’s me (Stand on my shit)
I don’t write, I just come in and rap
It ain’t comin’ off, it’s a tat’ (Bitch, I’m stuck)
Yeah, bitch, you know that I’m standin’ on that
Wantin’ my pockets all fat (Fat ass pockets)
Yeah, ooh, uh, bitch, it’s all facts and I’m runnin’ with that (Bitch, I’m runnin’ with that)
Uh, fuck it, I’m fumin’ his pack and I know that he lack (Bitch, I’m smokin’ his pack)
Uh, we finna knock off yo’ cap if you don’t quit with the cap (Lil’ bitch, quit it, come on)

[Chorus]
I can’t tell, I can’t tell, I can’t tell (I can’t tell)
I can’t tell, I can’t tell, I can’t tell (I can’t tell)
I can’t tell, I can’t tell, I can’t tell
I can’t tell, I can’t tell, I can’t tell (Uh, what the fuck?)

[Outro]
Bitch (I’m ghost)