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I Can
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Hip-Hop/Rap
I Can was released on October 4, 2024 by Timeless Music Group, 75 Music Group as a part of the album 7504
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Album7504
Release DateOctober 4, 2024
LabelTimeless Music Group, 75 Music Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
4AM
4AM
Songwriter
Tha Kid
Tha Kid
Songwriter

Lyrics

Tell 'em bout it
Yeah
Yeah
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Gelato in the blunt got double cup up in my hand (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah I'm skatin' in the foreign cop another cause I can (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah all my opps they pussy pulled up and then he ran (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
I started sellin' ounces while y'all been sellin' grams (Hol' up)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
I been gettin' all this money start to feel like it's a chore
I just cashed right out at Neiman's thinkin' that I need some more (Yuh)
Knowin' we on top and we ain't begun the tour
I heard them yellin' out our names if you forgot it's Kid and 4
Bad news to the beach now Tha Kid livin' on shores
Heard they talkin' down on me go get some money cause you bored
Cause I'm never cappin' on the songs Tha Kid not with the lore
Yeah I slow it down I slow it down got bitches shakin' ass (Yuh)
Slow it down I slow it down while I'm throwin' this cash
F&N with extendos we rockin' shiesty masks
Cause this what you gotta do if you want to count your racks (Hol' up)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Gelato in the blunt got double cup up in my hand (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah I'm skatin' in the foreign cop another cause I can (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah all my opps they pussy pulled up and then he ran (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
I started sellin' ounces while y'all been sellin' grams (Hol' up)
ABCDE the F&N ride in the G (Yuh)
I feel Trippie Redd all of my diamonds got that gleam (Yuh)
He said he want the smoke we ridin' deep with .223s
Maneuvered all on his block ridin' in that big ass Jeep
But I really want the fast car
200 on dash car
The way I'm changin' lanes up on the E-way like a NASCAR
I do it for my city ballin' hard just like I'm John Wall
Your bitch up in the double R kicked back and now she see the stars
They sayin' Kid chill out you lookin' like a fuckin' lick
I told them I don't give two shits the glocky on my hip
And if he test me two shots so don't even trip
Cause if they pull up they got dropped off and then I make a hit (Hol' up)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Gelato in the blunt got double cup up in my hand (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah I'm skatin' in the foreign cop another cause I can (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
Yeah all my opps they pussy pulled up and then he ran (Yuh)
Damn
Damn
Damn
Damn
I started sellin' ounces while y'all been sellin' grams (Hol' up)
Written by: 4 AM, Tha Kid
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