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Can’t No More
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30 Deep Grimeyy
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(Ayy, Ramsey) I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more Turn it up 'til I can't no more Pourin' up 'til I can't no more Squad what I trust 'til I can't no more I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more Squeeze these b*t*hes 'til his brains'll show I can't say I did it myself Was f**ked up, I needed some help Look around and nobody was there But I know my brothers always there Mama said, "Son, these n***as, they ain't for you" Oh-oh, oh Oh, oh, oh That's not my brother, that's my n***a I say nothin' can change that Leave your sh*t runnin' in that engine You a goofy, they gon' stain that I ain't never froze up on a mission Your top, they'll rearrange that I drop the price and they gon' get it No more askin' where the stains at f**k scrappin', where my flame at? .223 hit his wave cap I was broke like way back I was down bad, had to shake back f**k a n***a, why you say that? Thought you was ridin', I had to face that Now I'm finna cop me a Maybach You can't get it, I know you hate that 'Cause after I cop me the Trackhawk It'll make it go a lil' faster Then cash out on Demons and Hellraisers Just to make these lil' f**k n***as madder Then go get me a new Bentley truck sh*t, at this point it don't matter I be so hot that I be sinnin' So I think I'm [?] set-up I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more Turn it up 'til I can't no more Pourin' up 'til I can't no more Squad what I trust 'til I can't no more I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more Squeeze these b*t*hes 'til his brains'll show I can't say I did it myself Was f**ked up, I needed some help Look around and nobody was there But I know my brothers always there Mama said, "Son, these n***as, they ain't for you" Oh-oh, oh Oh, oh I ain't have nowhere to go, I fell asleep in my ride I heard you sneakin' on my name, b*t*h, I was the first one to slide I was outside twenty-four seven, you was sittin' back, gettin' high Ain't send no money or no pictures, had me wonderin' why Me, Nuski and Murda took the city, we the hottest as Nelly Where your ass when I was hungry? Peanut butter and jelly Can't show that b*t*h where I live, I f**ked that b*t*h at a telly Cracked from the back, I made her scream, I put d**k in her belly I done ran me up a bag, now they blow up my phone I dropped ten on that boy and they put three in his dome I'm in Miami with some shottas, I'm a long way from home My family smile up in my face like they wasn't doin' me wrong I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more Turn it up 'til I can't no more Pourin' up 'til I can't no more Squad what I trust 'til I can't no more I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more I'ma run it up 'til I can't no more Squeeze these b*t*hes 'til his brains'll show I can't say I did it myself Was f**ked up, I needed some help Look around and nobody was there But I know my brothers always there Mama said, "Son, these n***as, they ain't for you" Oh-oh, oh Oh, oh, oh
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