I Kan't

I'm off a three five and I feel out of place

Smoke weed to get high until I get outer space

They steadily competing didn't know it was a race

Don't wear no make up but she giving me face

I'm on the way home and you still at first base

I'm balling on niggas my tennis is laced

Your bitch want to fuck how you call her your bae

Got racks in the bank when I walk into chase

Put racks up in Neiman's, been my having way

She sucking to slow told her pick up the pace

That boy really broke he not getting no pape

We thought you was thorough you told to the jakes