Can I (Explicit)

Can I (Prod. By Honorable CNOTE & Derelle Rideout|Explicit) - Kodak Black

Yeah

This my sh*t right here

This my kinda sh*t right here

Y'all know me the son

Can I ball can I chill

Can I stunt

Will I live long enough to raise my son

Made something out of nothin'

Ain't nothin' where I'm from

Can your boy do something productive for once

And once a n**ga make it they gon' wanna take it

Money don't change ya but it do drive ya crazy

Lil n**ga out the projects they rootin' for the baby

Even when you showin' love they still gon' wanna hate ya

If I tell you how I feel can I f**k

I gotta see if the pu**y good before I cuff

I'm really in the field so I need someone to hug

I'm out here like for real so I be needin' a little love

All you gotta do is grind

It's gon' take time

Ain't no time to chill

Ain't no time to vibe

All my people wanted me to sit my a** down

But I been on go since I got off my behind

Everybody wanna shine

Nobody wanna grind

See my n**ga workin' hard that sh*t paid him off fine

None of this sh*t just fall from the sky

I'm puttin' in work I done forgot that I was tired

Can I ball can I chill

Can I stunt

Will I live long enough to raise my son

Made something out of nothin'

Ain't nothin' where I'm from

Can your boy do something productive for once

And once a n**ga make it they gon' wanna take it

Money don't change ya but it do drive ya crazy

Lil n**ga out the projects they rootin' for the baby

Even when you showin' love they still gon' wanna hate ya

Can a n**ga eat in peace

You leechin' for a crumb

N**gas ain't even showin' ya love where ya from

Them people took my 40's so I'm about to go buy a pump

What if the trolls roll up on me right should I run

Can I take you out to lunch

I just wanna get you full then get all in your stomach

I just made shawty tell a man that she done

Lately she been tellin' me she love me should I run

I'm gone I'm done

I shook and went describin'

I'm not a bad kid I just didn't have no guidance

F**k a home run you boys be runnin' in houses

Robbin' connivin' wylin' and burglarizin'

Can I ball can I chill

Can I stunt

Will I live long enough to raise my son

Made something out of nothin'

Ain't nothin' where I'm from

Can your boy do something productive for once

And once a n**ga make it they gon' wanna take it

Money don't change ya but it do drive ya crazy

Lil n**ga out the projects they rootin' for the baby

Even when you showin' love they still gon' wanna hate ya