Can't Call It Quits Lyrics

I'm up 5am

My trap on fire

Can't call it quit

10 For 10 on wax

My shit to fly

My bag legit

Caught some neck from this hoe from the east

She swallow kids

I done fell in love with juggin

I can't call it quits

I'm getting bags on bags

Straight from the bottom

My whip like a rocket

I came from the rags to racks

Tell em I got it

Don't move outta pocket

That's how you get whacked for cash

Heard all about it

You know ima problem

I'm bussin the bale out the bag

White Tee on my ksubis

I keep fresh ones on my feet

Residue all on my dresser

I got dope boy tendecies

I work 9 to 5 so good

You might think I'm from Tennessee

But my wrist came doubled jointed

Ain't no way this work for free

(HUH)

Send me the budget

Ima work it and flip it it's nun

All I care about money inside of these pockets

I can't hold yo hand all in public

Keep me a tool if you think shit be sweet

I'ma go out like Rambo im bussin

I'm the WOULF ain't no need for discussion

I had to get mines

Fuck them niggas who bluffin

(HEY, HEY, HUH)

This where we draw out the line like division

Cut off some niggas they bad for the business

Watch how this song fen to run up some millions

I see the blogs try to troll out the mentions

Might take yo bitch to go shop out in Vegas

Now I get paid to come rock out on stages

Came from the bottom I had to be patient

I'm up 5am

My trap on fire

Can't call it quit

10 For 10 on wax

My shit to fly

My bag legit

Caught some neck from this hoe from the east

She swallow kids

I done fell in love with juggin

I can't call it quits

I'm getting bags on bags

Straight from the bottom

My whip like a rocket

I came from the rags to racks

Tell em I got it

Don't move outta pocket

That's how you get whacked for cash

Heard all about it

You know ima problem

I'm bussin the bale out the bag

I'm up 5am

My trap on fire

My bag legit

Got my roots all out the mud

I had to grind to get like this

Grew up right on Libby road

You know my chance to make it slim

Went from honor roll to selling dope

Right outside of my gym

Use to shoot dice by the rim

I Got good game just like a pimp

My momma taught me how to hustle

I can make wine from my piss

I done uped the score

You know my city love it when I spin

Because in my city I only fuck the baddest bitches that be 10s

Look

Let's just be honest

I'm the hottest my city done seen in a minute

I got me a freak and she sending me nudes to my phone

And can't wait till I get up in it

I'm getting head on a plane with my feet in the air

Because she know that I'm really the one

I'm on my way to LA to go sign off a deal

And I'm still making plays through the phone

I'm up 5am

My trap on fire

Can't call it quit

10 for 10 on wax

My shit to fly

My bag legit

Caught some neck from this hoe from the east

She swallow kids

I done fell in love with juggin

I can't call it quits

I'm getting bags on bags

Straight from the bottom

My whip like a rocket

I came from the rags to racks

Tell em I got it

Don't move outta pocket

That's how you get whacked for cash

Heard all about it

You know ima problem

I'm bussin the bale out the bag