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letra de i can't - gucci mane

[intro: southside & future]
southside
if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you

[verse 1]
let me just say this out the gate:
i’m the n-gg- everybody love to hate
i’m the hustler every stripper wanna date
but i just wanna cut a check ’cause i can’t wait
most of these rappers, groupies and i can’t relate
stay in line ‘fore this chopper get you scr-ped
i got a problem, i’ma say it to your face
and f-ck your bottom, i’ma shoot you in your face

[hook]
they want me to apologize, but i can’t
you can talk about homicides, but i can’t
you pillow-talking to these b-tches, but i can’t
you n-gg-s snitchin’ on your partners, but i can’t
you let a n-gg- disrespect you, but i can’t
you might can turn the other cheek, but i can’t
you suckers rockin’ fake jewelry, but i can’t
i know they wait for me to fall, but i can’t

[verse 2]
oh that’s your girl? that’s your world, i’m with her tonight
a rich n-gg- smilin’ at you, it’s so pearly white
it’s the burr (burr burr burr) rockin’ fur tonight
i’m michael kors to the floor, call me sir tonight
think what you wanna think, but you can’t break a bank, fool
can’t let a n-gg- go, she know i keep her bank roll
she wanna start a home with me, but i can’t
she think that i’m her cup of tea, but i ain’t
see, i’m the type to think his sh-t doesn’t stink
the new ice scream “master p,” without the tank
fresh out the boat, but she’s a freaky, not a saint
a stowaway, so i’ma make her walk the plank

[verse 3]
i’m on that rich n-gg- sh-t, i drop some bread on that b-tch
all these stones, man you’d think we’re more than fred in this b-tch
i done shown this b-tch so much, that i got scared of this b-tch
she done seen so many mils i might go fed if she snitch
i need a mistress, the type to give me head ’til she sick
i told her, “please stop sucking on me,” i was begging the b-tch
i was worth like half a million when i came in this sh-t
i’m a eight figure n-gg- now, i’m trained for this sh-t
back to all these rocks on me, i look like hov and dame in this b-tch
my life’s a doc-mentary, i feel like game in this sh-t
so many of my partners turned state i’m so ashamed of my clique
but i can’t never be a snitch, i’m too well-trained for this sh-t

- gucci mane

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