AINT ABLE lyrics

[Intro]
(Yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)
My n*gga he back on the Perc
I'ma call it Kurt Angle
Uh, uh, yeah (Uh)
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
My n*gga he back on the Perc (Perc)
I'ma call it Kurt Angle (Yeah)
I'ma pray that he stable (Yeah)
I'ma pray for some angels (Yeah)
Spreading racks on the table
That n*gga lied, that's a fable
These n*ggas ain't able, uh
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[Verse]
I feel like Beyoncé, where is my halo? Uh
She eat it up like it's queso, uh
Play with the meat like it's Play-Doh, uh
All of my n*ggas they fatal
Talkin' sh*t then hе ended up fatal
All my n*ggas we pull out thе K though
All my n*ggas we throwin' up halos
I ain't takin' pictures, but a n*gga got the Canon (Okay)
Pull it out, then I'ma brand em'
Call up my bro' from Atlanta
He gon' pull up and make him a phantom
I'm off Bob Marley, a n*gga be jammin' (Okay)
Rock em' away like my name Beres Hammond
The bullets will eat him up, like he was salmon
(The bullets will eat him up, like he was salmon) Uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
My n*gga he back on the Perc
I'ma call it Kurt Angle
I'ma pray that he stable
I'ma pray for some angels
Spreading racks on the table
That n*gga lied, that's a fable
These n*ggas ain't able