Can’t Go lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey 6ix)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go)
(n*gga, haha)
(b*tch! For real)
(Let's go)

[Chorus]
[?] stars, buying them cars, young n*gga fly as a plane
They tryna run and finesse and know I'm him, I ain't gon' go for a thing
Know I'ma take the farthest, sliding in [?], we in the merging lane
Younging went in for a body, he wasn't solid, he started giving 'em names
I put this sh*t on your brain
The money secured, it's all for gain
The pus*y was good, I fell in the rain
b*tch, you better get 'em, this sh*t is a shame
I'm sliding that sh*t and I'm ripping the brain
I run this up, I ain't here for the fame
[?] n*ggas tucking them chains
I'm shooting that switch, it'll cut up a train

[Verse]
Bro still in the spot and he f*cking with [?]
I'm buying them sticks and I emptied 'em up
Lil' bro go to work and fill it back up
We way out west and it still be tucked
He claiming he lit, can't keep up with us
[?] sh*t [?]
I don't be mad, b*tch, I would've blocked you
Pop-pop, I'm gonna get close with that Glock
Just for the shoot back type, this a chopper
All out, pop out the window and drop you
Shoot up the whole damn block, it's a stopper
She got a f*cked up mouth but she proper
She got a wet-ass mouth, it's a slobber
I get the money and be with the robbers
I want the money that fill up garages
I'm like a marksman when I got the glizzy when I'm out in Philly they call me a [?]
I got a weapon whenever you see me, if he run into me this sh*t not a promise
I'm out the way but I be in the city
Went up the road when I got
Cut through them n*ggas I think 'bout
[Chorus]
[?] stars, buying them cars, young n*gga fly as a plane
They tryna run and finesse and know I'm him, I ain't gon' go for a thing
Know I'ma take the farthest, sliding in [?], we in the merging lane
Younging went in for a body, he wasn't solid, he started giving 'em names
I put this sh*t on your brain
The money secured, it's all for gain
The pus*y was good, I fell in the rain
b*tch, you better get 'em, this sh*t is a shame
I'm sliding that sh*t and I'm ripping the brain
I run this up, I ain't here for the fame
[?] n*ggas tucking them chains
I'm shooting that switch, it'll cut up a train