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Can't Compare¿
Hip-Hop/Rap
Can't Compare¿ was released on February 20, 2025 by BOSS UP ENT as a part of the album Bird Haven
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Release DateFebruary 20, 2025
LabelBOSS UP ENT
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM66

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Semon Emari Craddock
Semon Emari Craddock
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swish
Swish
Producer

Lyrics

Really havin, I swear that I put you **** on
Can't compare to the bird, you **** clones
Lot of **** tryna tap in for the feat
But y'all shit, I ain't tryna do a song
Know my brothers, they with me right or wrong
And I'm rockin' with them until I'm gone
I'm not into no beef with no ****
Show me your credit, and shit you really own
Make one call, and I get a **** gone
Can't complain that I'm blessed and money long
I ain't with the bullshit, I can't condone it
Jacck been bustin' his ass, I swear it's showin
In that series three beamer, I step out get fly as a eagle
Love the cake like a baker, Anita
I'm in love with speedin' be drivin' this way for no reason
I drive like my life, I don't need it
Used to swag in Adidas, but I'm coppin' Balenciaga
Did that shit cause I ain't have a dollar
Li-lit brudda capped out, don't live the shit that he rap out
For real, man these **** impostors
I done went insane, **** think I'm schizo
Yae, done hit her and jump right out the window
Try to slime for a bag, you not my kin folk
It feel good to have yunskiii when you been broke
Dropped a bag on this cleezy, this a big coat
How I flow on beats, thinkin' that it's been wrote
Won't play games bout my yunskiii, not Nintendo
Many L's, but I'm destined for a win though
Aw, yeah, when I pop out, with that bllrrdd fall down
Gettin' money, now they comin' all around
Goin' up, and now the haters all frown
Think you fuckin' with me, ****, calm down
Bout to blow up, thinkin' I'm the bomb now
War inside my head like Vietnam now
If I keep on makin' all these hits
I think that I'ma have the world up in my palms now
Momma told me, prove these **** wrong now
Think y'all **** forgot who the bird is
Out my family, I'ma be the first rich
It feel good when you come from the dirt, bitch
Uh-uh, Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Really havin, I swear that I put you **** on
Can't compare to the bird, you **** clones
Lot of **** tryna tap in for the feat
But y'all shit, I ain't tryna do a song
Know my brothers, they with me right or wrong
And I'm rockin' with them until I'm gone
I'm not into no beef with no ****
Show me your credit, and shit you really own
Make one call, and I get a **** gone
Can't complain that I'm blessed and money long
I ain't with the bullshit, I can't condone it
Jacck been bustin' his ass, I swear it's showin'
Written by: Semon Emari Craddock
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