Correction Paroles Can't Call It par Sir Michael Rocks

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Man like, it’s like, what’s to you, bro? Like…
You my mans or what? Like… (Can’t call it)
Every time I ask you for something, like, little shit, you can’t even do that

I can’t tell if it’s love or it’s hate, I can’t call it
These rappers acting like they my friends but they [fronting?]
And what the fuck ya, always typing all them LOLs for?
Joking with me like I’m your mans but I ain’t fell for it
I’m way clearer, with the man in the mirror
I can sense it in your spirit that you fear us
When niggas ran up on you at your show [?] who did you text?
I bought [?] and Bubba to the show with the sticks
Ready to air something for you when we came through the door
Them other niggas in yo squad shook it on you like some hoes
Y’all pollo, you not loyal, that’s on some personal shit
I can’t lie bro it hurt me a bit
But I’m straight, matter fact I wrote this verse in the whip
On the way to the film set for a movie I’m in
Now our friendship gone in the wind just like a bag blew
I had your back because I wanted not ‘cause I had to

Damn, imitation is flattering but it’s a thin line
How we both gon’ be doing me at the same time?
You looked at me and jacked my style tactics
We looking the same like racecar spelled backwards
What’s up at that dog? You supposed to be the popping one
You smokin' blunts and cockin' guns, shit get popping then you run
You conflicted, the attention got you addicted
This the first time in life where you ain’t been getting picked on
We used to kick it my nigga but now this isn’t true
Dickriding rappers for a No Jumper interview
Let’s get specific my nigga I seen it coming
When I let you rock the Rollie, I felt it in my stomach
Loyalty breeds royalty, riches, and opportunity
Bridges that we can cross, this shit has been nothing new to me
I took my L’s on the chin but still beautiful
And next time you ask for help I’m saying “Who is you?”

Damn, I can’t call it
Like nah, I can’t call it
I can’t call it
Niggas acting like they my mans, I can’t call it
Shit, I can’t call it
Like nah, I can’t call it
Hell nah, I can’t call it
Talking like we supposed to be friends, I can’t call it
Damn, I can’t call it
Like nah, I can’t call it
I can’t call it
Niggas acting like they my mans, I can’t call it
Shit, I can’t call it
Like nah, I can’t call it
Hell nah, I can’t call it
Talking like we supposed to be friends, I can’t call it

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