I Can't

Montana99

Jay Montana man
Jay Montana
Jay Montana man
Oh my God it's jay Montana man

I can't love no bitch 'cause I want money, yea I run it up
Sippin' too damn much I'm looking down, I got a stupid gut
Chillen with the gang up in la, oh yea we stupid up

How you fall in love, man she don't want you, you a stupid fuck
I can't love no bitch, man they be plottin' and they schemin'

Talkin' down on gang, I'm finna pull up wit' my demons
Just came back from saks, and now I blow a bag in neimans
Diamonds on me super cold, I'm feeling so anemic

I can't love no bitch, I can't love no thot
Sippin' onna drank, sippin' onna wock'

Put me on a beat, all I do is walk
Fans blowin' my phone, telling me to drop
V don't got no roof, I done dropped the top
Bro just got a coupe, skirtin' off the lot

Totin' on barrettas, and we got some glocks
You not talkin' money, I don't wanna talk

Yea your rollie fake, I could hear the tick
I was fuckin' broke, now I'm rockin' ricks

Choppa wit' a beam, and it got a stick
Niggas started sellin' candy, now they movin' bricks
We was fuckin' broke and bummy, lookin' for a lick
Caught a nigga lackin', now we takin' all his shit

We was just some wild kids, we was just some jhits
Momma always told me boy be careful who you wit'

I remember growin' up, I never really listened
Now I'm getting older and I know that I was trippin'

When I'm in chicago, bitch I ball like scottie pippen
On a yacht, I'm living the sweet life like London tipton

Inna v, I'm doing like two hunnid and I'm driftin'
Like in tesla, I just spilled some wock' inna kitchen
Ksubi jeans with the balenci, bitch I'm drippin'
Diamonds on me wetter than a lake, my VVS glisten

I can't love no bitch 'cause I want money, yea I run it up
Sippin' too damn much I'm looking down, I got a stupid gut
Chillen with the gang up in la, oh yea we stupid up

How you fall in love, man she don't want you, you a stupid fuck
I can't love no bitch, man they be plottin' and they schemin'

Talkin' down on gang, I'm finna pull up wit' my demons
Just came back from saks, and now I blow a bag in neimans
Diamonds on me super cold, I'm feeling so anemic

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