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Can't Do Both
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Can't Do Both foi lançado em 17 de janeiro de 2025 por 8K Distribution LLC como parte do álbum Can't Do Both - Single
17 de janeiro de 2025
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BPM103
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Letra

They tried to rob me
He took, he took, you see this watch?
You see this watch?
He got the watch
He got the watch
Hey, Money Made, bitch, look
I'm in the streets, I'm on the ball, but I can't do both
Let him say the wrong shit, we cutting this dope
30 on my hip, too big, it might just poke
I around, said his body is filling the smoke
He's pinning Chunky, watch me snatch it straight off his rope (rope)
Chewing black opps, nah, ain't shooting up
Goes Rain gassing up on any B, be doing the most
Once I slide down your block, it ain't no hope
I'm in the streets, I'm on the ball, but I can't do both
Let him say the wrong shit, we cuttin' this GOAT
30 on my hip, too big, it might just poke
All around till this body is fillin' the smoke
It's pinning Chunky, watch me snatch it straight off his rope
Chewin' black opps, nah, ain't shootin' no ghost
Rain gassin' up on any B, be doin' the most
Once I slide down your block, it ain't no hope
Once I slide down your block, it ain't no hope
Dribble up, I'm tryna boogie down, they don't want no smoke
If I put dick in her throat, she might just choke
Freak bitch off the half, I might just poke
And I'm creeping through they block if they think it's a joke
I'm moving creep, I'm trooping with an arm
Might score me a photo, I don't give a fuck
I'm trying to bang it out, just drop me a load
Young **** extra dollar, with the grimiest load (alright)
I'm the type to really go and drop shots
I'm the type to really spin a **** block (yeah I'm)
Seen pole, made the **** hard style
Money made, so I go and don't knock
Seen dope, then the **** start cheesing
Bullets hit him, make a **** stop breathing
My young **** strip your homie for no reason
I need rollie, lil' bro, you don't need it
Seem dope, then the **** start cheesin'
Bullets hit him, make a **** stop breathin'
My young **** strip your homie for no reason
I need rollie, lil' bro, you don't need it
Written by: MoneyMadeRain
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