I Can’t Relate lyrics

[Intro]
Dog sh*t on me, n*gga
Say what? Say what?
(Yo, Nate, this you?)
(Damn, Mako, what the f*ck?)

[Chorus]
Can't trip 'bout sh*t I can't control (On God)
Done did some sh*t I can't speak on, but Lord knows
I hang with the same n*ggas, still post up with the same bros
This rap sh*t, it don't change n*ggas, still hop out two Glocks, I'ma blow
Get down, ain't never been a ho
Sit down, YCOE, we takin' over
Reel the opp in, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer
I'm a real loaf boy, I'm havin' dog sh*t, probably got ten thousand in my sofa (n*gga)
This beef forever lastin', get popped in ten years, don't think it's over

[Verse]
Ho thought she caught me slippin', I got a safe, lil' b*tch (On God)
I gotta give back to my fans 'cause y'all done made me rich (On God)
He mad I don't f*ck with his ass, I know he hatin', he p*ssed (Huh?)
You can't be mad, you can't control me, you ain't gave me sh*t (n*gga)
You leechin' off them other boys, you can't f*ck with this sh*t, n*gga
I don't wanna hear no diss song, just hop out, swing that blick, n*gga
You wanna know how much I got? Just check my contract, six figures
Twin smokin' opps, I don't want no contact, tell him, "Let me get high with you"
She don't even know who her baby daddy is, done f*cked like five n*ggas straight
If we f*ck, you know it's temporary, it ain't no wedding date
This ho ass fat, just slapped ten thousand on that Debbie cake (Huh?)
Biggest in this sh*t, I ain't even tryna give no n*gga room to hate
n*ggas out here buyin' lemons, I can't relate (On God)
You bought that car, it was in the shop the next week, can't relate (On God)
You let them catch you on that back street, uh, I can't relate (n*gga)
Ask for my take on the young n*ggas, sh*t, I paved the way (On God)
[Chorus]
Can't trip 'bout sh*t I can't control (Oh yeah, on God)
Done did some sh*t I can't speak on, but Lord knows (Uh)
I hang with the same n*ggas, still post up with the same bros
This rap sh*t, it don't change n*ggas, still hop out two Glocks, I'ma blow
Get down, ain't never been a ho
Sit down, YCOE, we takin' over (Let's do it)
Reel the opp in, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer
I'm a real loaf boy, I'm havin' dog sh*t, probably got ten thousand in my sofa (n*gga)
This beef forever lastin', get popped in ten years, don't think it's over (n*gga)

[Outro]
What?
Say what?