juh can't Lyrics

I told twin we gotta go crazy with this shit

Man fuck that shit nigga

Look at this goddamn chain

Give a fuck you know what I'm saying

Big ballin' and all

Ya dig?

Ya dig?

They know the name when I walk in the bank (That's Hardrock)

Choppa get to bussin, buss at yo face

He tried to stop sipping drank but he can't

They want me to slow up now but I just can't

But I just can't

I just can't

I just can't

I just can't wife up these bitches and wife all these thots

I just can't fuck with these niggas, they bots

I just can't stop this shit, can not

It's like the streets wait on you to drop

I got the act bitch, I got that drop

I'm finna pull up and let it pop

She buss it down, make that pussy pop

Oh no

I won't be defeated

Nah

Jump on the block and I beat it (Yuh)

Jump on the block and I get it (Yuh)

Told that bitch no beat it (Yeah)

Everybody cold I left 'em deceased

Balenciaga runners on the feet

Book for me for that shit I fill out the seats

Back-to-back dubs, I ain't seeing defeat

Back-to-back dubs, I ain't seeing defeat

She tryna let me know she a freak

Bitch I'm cold as fuck, no degrees

Go to the spot and dish out them keys

That boy a rat we gone bait em with cheese

Dip off on these niggas go overseas

Push this big body and hand out them G's

Push this big body and hand out them G's

They know the name when I walk in the bank (that's Hardrock)

Choppa get to bussin, buss at yo face

He tried to stop sipping drank but he can't

They want me to slow up now but I just can't

But I just can't

I just can't

I just can't

I just can't wife up these bitches and wife all these thots

I just can't fuck with these niggas, they bots

I just can't stop this shit, can not

It's like the streets wait on you to drop

I got the act bitch, I got that drop

I'm finna pull up and let it pop

She buss it down, make that pussy pop

Oh no

I won't be defeated

Nah

Jump on the block and I beat it (Yuh)

Jump on the block and I get it (Yuh)

Told that bitch no beat it (Yeah)

Everybody cold I left 'em deceased

Balenciaga runners on the feet

Book for me for that shit I fill out the seats

Back-to-back dubs, I ain't seeing defeat

Back-to-back dubs, I ain't seeing defeat

She tryna let me know she a freak

Bitch I'm cold as fuck, no degrees

Go to the spot and dish out them keys

That boy a rat we gone bait em with cheese

Dip off on these niggas go overseas

Push this big body and hand out them G's

Push this big body and hand out them G's