Can't Relate (Explicit)

Can't Relate (Explicit) - DaniLeigh/YBN Nahmir/YG

Lyrics by：Danielle Curiel/Uforo Ebong/Nicholas Simmons/Ant Clemons/Keenon Jackson/Ronald M. Ferebee, Jr.

Composed by：Danielle Curiel/Uforo Ebong/Nicholas Simmons/Ant Clemons/Keenon Jackson/Ronald M. Ferebee, Jr.

Produced by：Bongo ByTheWay

Got the blunt rolled for me when

I get out the booth

Last Summer

Was friends was cool

Now I ain't playin' with you

Started looking asking questions

I ain't got no time to waste

Sweating me like that a*s been on X all day

West Side gang sign

Then lil' baby made a way

And my paper long long gettin'

New cousin every day

Now that my mama straight

I'ma be grateful every day

Praise the Lord above

Watching them blessings fall on me

Just too broke for me

What you want from me

Kevin Hart little n***a you a joke to me

F**k out my face my face

You can't relate can't relate

F**k out my face

Ain't no way you can relate

Keep your broke from me

It way too close to me

You gotta hit a blunt to

Hit a blunt to talk to me

Yeah yeah yeah

F**k out my face you can't relate

F**k out my face

Ain't no way you can relate

You can't hang with me baby

You ain't gettin' no money

I might finesse her out some butt

But she gon' leave in the morning

I had to boss up on the b***h

Because my old chick was boring

I can't be pulling out no Mazda

I get jiggy in foreigns

I'm a dog hellhound

And you know I don't play

I got some girls out of Houston

From LA to the Bay

I can't hold no conversation if

I'm not gettin' paid

Why this girl say she gon' leave

But whole time she gon' stay

Just too broke for me

What you want from me

Kevin Hart little n***a

You a joke to me

F**k out my face my face

You can't relate can't relate

F**k out my face

Ain't no way you can relate

Keep your broke from me

It way too close to me

You gotta hit a blunt to

Hit a blunt to talk to me

Yeah yeah yeah

F**k out my face you can't relate

F**k out my face

Ain't no way you can relate

I don't f**k with you n***as

You ain't drippin' enough

I had to kick them hoes out

They weren't wit it enough

In the streets I got smoke

My windows tinted as f**k

And I ain't goin' to get no backwoods

This YG blunt

F**k out my face

In my heart I got hate

F**k out my face

Or I'm fighting the case

F**k out my face

That chick ain't late

F**k out my face

You can't be late

F**k out my face

I'm f**king your b***h

She f**king my face

I love that s**t

F**k out my face

I'm too rich

F**k out my face

I'm a gangbanger b***h

I need a b***h like Marilyn Monroe

I tell her f**k it up

F**k it up f**k it up

F**k it up

F**k it up h*e

I give her my Amex

And let shop out on her own

And let her run it up

Run it up

Run it up run it up

Make her say whoa

Just too broke for me

What you want from me

Kevin Hart little n***a

You a joke to me

F**k out my face my face

You can't relate can't relate

F**k out my face

Ain't no way you can relate

Keep your broke from me

It way too close to me

You gotta hit a blunt to

Hit a blunt to talk to me

Yeah yeah yeah

F**k out my face

You can't relate

F**k out my face

Ain't no way you can relate