I Cannot Go - Retch

No, I cannot go — I got a son and my youngin

He gotta see daddy on TV

No, I cannot go — I like my jealous bad bitches

Givenchy, new whips and fifties

So I cannot go — I got some people to take care of

And gang they need me though

I cannot go — I gotta make it

Think how I’m gonna squeeze her

Be dead if you leave me though

Mama would fuck me

But I got some to pick up

On a rustlin' know I can’t call

I did get way too much top

‘Till I fall so I know no no no no

I’m on the go

I’m doin' show after show with the bros

We just smoke out the our

We count the cash on the floor

Hundred bands on the floor

Need some more so you know I get dough

So no no no no

Young nigga do what I wanna

New Bentley coupe for the summer

Toss up some Q’s to the runner

I filled that coupe with the hundreds

Jumped out that coupe like money through roof

It was accident, niggas they hate ‘cause they stagnant

This shit be so tragic

I just caught a play with a bad bitch

I like the Bixcotti, I feel like I’m working for NASA

Your sheep fell in love with the trapper

And burned off a fuckin' a sack up

In two seater, pussy be strapped up

I know I can go, tell me I’m up in a mac up

Make that lil nigga do backflips

You tellin' your nigga to back up

I’m tourin', I’m runnin' the racks up the mattress

Make bad bitches lap up designer

My drink pourin' a cup

You dummy — my niggas gonna act up cause

No, I cannot go — I got a son and my youngin

He gotta see daddy on TV

No, I cannot go — I like my jealous bad bitches

Givenchy, new whips and fifties

So I cannot go — I got some people to take care of

And gang they need me though

I cannot go — I gotta make it

Think how I’m gonna squeeze her

Be dead if you leave me though

Mama would fuck me

But I got some to pick up

On a rustlin' know I can’t call

I did get way too much top

‘Till I fall so I know no no no no

I’m on the go

I’m doin' show after show with the bros

We just smoke out the our

We count the cash on the floor

Hundred bands on the floor

Need some more so you know I get dough

So no no no no

We count that cash on the floor

Then we stack that shit up to the ceiling

I jump out the eight, such a feeling

I jump in the ‘reign, such a feeling

But so we came in the building

My sneakers the cover chameleon

I can’t wait to touch me a million

I trap with some pigeons

killed

And my thunder just shot up the speakers

We put them Ferraris' and Beemers'

Designer you see us

It’s foreign whips and the sneakers

I stepped on the gas in Balencias

Squeeze on the clip ‘till it’s empty

She sucked on that dick ‘till it’s empty

I bought her Ralph Lauren and Givenchy

I can’t love no bitch and she left me

I told her you may don’t get with me forever

So would you get married and still be together cause

No, I cannot go — I got a son and my youngin

He gotta see daddy on TV

No, I cannot go — I like my jealous bad bitches

Givenchy, new whips and fifties

So I cannot go — I got some people to take care of

And gang they need me though

I cannot go — I gotta make it

Think how I’m gonna squeeze her

Be dead if you leave me though

Mama would fuck me

But I got some to pick up

On a rustlin' know I can’t call

I did get way too much top

‘Till I fall so I know no no no no

I’m on the go

I’m doin' show after show with the bros

We just smoke out the our

We count the cash on the floor

Hundred bands on the floor

Need some more so you know I get dough

So no no no no