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letra de you can't - g herbo

[intro: g herbo]
run that back, turbo
ayy

[verse 1: g herbo]
oh, you miss me? i’m in foreign cars now
ice on all my dawgs, haters on ig, they logged out
and i brought ’em all out, v12 engine roarin’ loud
hit the parkin’ lot, i open up the door, it’s all clouds
know i made my mama proud when she saw me rock a crowd
had the fans goin’ wild
no bap, i told her i was gon’ buy me a rollie as a child
rollie on me right now, give them b-tches bright smiles
i’m with wifey, pipe down
gettin’ the two-door wiped down
on the freeway, blow a pound
every time i come around just expect a hundred rounds
feel like rain comin’ down, herbo drippin’ through your town
foreign whippin’ through your town
herbo, you gеt love just like jordan, pippen in your town

[chorus: the kid laroi]
i told my mama i was gon’ makе it, now i made it (oh, oh)
i remember when they all hated, they all changin’ (they did, huh)
i remember i was down and they acted so cold (f-ck ’em)
if you weren’t with me in the honda, you can’t be with me in this rolls, no, no
you can’t, you can’t, you can’t (haha), you can’t, no (can’t, can’t)
you can’t, you can’t, you can’t, no (oh, no, no)
you can’t, you can’t, and you won’t, no (can’t, can’t)
i don’t need you anymore (huh, look)
[verse 2: gunna]
keepin’ patience while i’m in and out of situations (situations)
she say we datin’, but i hardly give her a conversation (hard)
try to paint that picture and it’s f-ckin’ with my imagination (f-ckin’ with my imagination)
i don’t ever kiss her, but i always give her penetration (oh)
peep that you wasn’t with me, you ain’t ridin’ in this bentley (no)
could’ve f-cked and gave you nothin’, thank god i wasn’t stingy (thank god)
you full of kizzy (kizzy)
could’ve laced you in new givenchy
left my soul empty (soul)
can’t help me with spendin’ these millies (no)
you don’t know who you livin’ for (for)
i just don’t know why it’s so hard to play your part (part)
but it’s okay, ’cause i don’t want you anymore (anymore)
like fish parquet deep in the sea, it’s plenty more (plenty more)

[chorus: the kid laroi]
i told my mama i was gon’ make it, now i made it (oh, oh)
i remember when they all hated, they all changin’ (they did, huh)
i remember i was down and they acted so cold (f-ck ’em)
if you weren’t with me in the honda, you can’t be with me in this rolls, no, no
you can’t, you can’t, you can’t (haha), you can’t, no (can’t, can’t)
you can’t, you can’t, you can’t, no (oh, no, no)
you can’t, you can’t, and you won’t, no (can’t, can’t)
i don’t need you anymore (huh, look)

- g herbo

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