I Can't Help That (feat. Young G)

Ima stay wit my glizzy I can't help that Niggas fake idk why but I can't help that We getting money let em hate I can't help that Bitch I Neva took a loss only set back These niggas hoes I send them titties where they breast at Might spend yo corner hit yo ass yea with a step back My lil nigga gone bang that E yea they gone rep that Gone bleed that trap and tote that glock like they can't help that Look I Neva loss Paid my dues to be boss If a nigga Ainn all the way dwn for then get lost Every situation I kept it real I Neva showed a flow Hate I had to cut em off it fuked me up he was my dawg I be dreaming bout a 100 mill to put my niggas on Cus some get stuck up in these streets and some Ainn Neva comin home The same ones that you thought was real be faker then a bihh I Ainn worried bout no nigga and I Ainn gone hate for shit All I kno wen it's time I squeeze that glizzy till I click For my niece she get wateva close her eyes and make wish Locking C's wit all my crips I got bloods who dwn to drip Eastside baby how they raised me overseas boy we gone trip Frm the bottom wit no dollar now my pockets green as flowers Let a nigga really try me ima show we Ainn no cowards In them trenches we stand tall thru all like a tower goin hard For all my boys behinds them walls I'm they power Ima stay wit my glizzy I can't help that Niggas fake idk why but I can't help that We getting money let em hate I can't help that Bitch I Neva took a loss only set back These niggas hoes I send them titties where they breast at Might spend yo corner hit yo ass yea with a step back My lil nigga gone bang that E yea they gone rep that Gone bleed that trap and tote that glock like they can't help that If you kno juss how I kno then you gone play like I play it Spending thru yo section big ole glock by my leg Hit my nigga on the cell you kno he yea wit yea Niggas steady copping deuces putting that there on the set I'm tryna leave a nigga wet just like ya ho wen she see me Put like 4 off in his chest and creep off slow wen we leaving I'm on that dope when you see me moving slow I Ainn tweaking Feel them pills all in my body they gone act wen I'm chief'n Heard the feds was in the city bet we last all season Turn 2 into a nickel I'm on they ass all season Doing math like a teacher these niggas mad in the bleachers Look like a bag wen you see me my bihh got ass like she Trina Lee that glock right by my left go bak and forth wit no nigga Pull up one in the head I slang that iron I'm official All my niggas counting gwalla won't let up on these niggas I juss count a 100 thousand while in puffing my swisher