I Can’t Go lyrics

by

Alex Wiley


[Intro]
Hey Kembe smoke me out man
I know you over there with that loud man
You know we over here hungry and feening man
We need it
So what's good

[Hook]
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
[Verse 1]
Somebody needs to go
Hop out the room
Outta this b*tch like fresh out the wound
Finna pop out balloons
What is yo consist of
Elegant and faded is your boy f*ck the rules
I'm like well what's the move
Better be a movie a party full of groupies and no Hugstables
Won't throw f*ck the bull
n*gga wants construction up in the function
I had bro up the tools
I ain't playing with them
All these drugs in my system make the kickback feel like a rave to me
And if I take another shot imma watch how [?] become a rave to me
Rolling rolling rolling
I ain't never took a molly and tonight will probably be the first day for me
The first day
I swear I was finna f*ck but the pus*y had a sign that said pay for me

[Hook]
And I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
[Verse 2]
b*tch I brought my party for the freaks
b*tches going for me cause I'm fleek
Shorty thought that I was just a thinker
She ain't know I had all this in me
She say she on her period I put it in her colon
Keep it G with a apostrophe
Truthfully I'm in it for the commas
Don't know why that make you mad at me
Check it out I've been at it for a minute with my village in this b*tch
And we finna cop a village in this b*tch
At the strip club and they showing tities in this b*tch
It hurt me to give a penny to this b*tch real sh*t is
Dressed in some pretty for a prince
Still snuck a semi in this b*tch
Ya dig
Some hoe crazy wedding said we tame but the block hot
If we light the city in this b*tch
Ya feel me
Face god write to the frame
With a batmobile she dude up banana I peel
Haters flying mad off the wheel
How can they trice just don't handle a peel
I'm cold with it
Imma run the glob with it
Keep it [?] with it
This is my cologne but I ain't f*cking up my nose with it
That sh*t dead
Like a fat b*tch getting head
And the n*gga who she sitting on head
That being said
If you want it I know who to get it from
n*gga just pass me the bread you can count on me
Numbers only going up
Smoking in the elevator
I feel like a Lambo
With a broken accelerator
That mean
[Hook]
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
I can't go
Hold up
I can't go
What up
I can't go
Shut up
I can't go
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