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Lyrify.me

Cant Do No Wrong by Andre James Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Verse 1]

All this pressure I been dealin with is bad for my brain/
Takin pride for all the people who believe in my name/
I’m tryna really keep from goin insane/
But all these narratives surrounding me ain’t listening to shit ima say/
I had to go and leave my city there’s a reason for that/
Couldn’t stay around them people and there’s meaning for that/
Cus attention they’ve been feigning for that, ain’t no time for anybody else’s dream they ain’t believing in that/
Ugh, look what I’ve become/
Was poppin yellow pills just so everything was numb/
Member waking up seeing 12 in my yard wit a gun, homie tell me what’s the price of having fun?/
Damn this shit is old, family hasn’t grown/
All my dreams on hold just to kick it with some hoes/
I been on this Drake all night gettin thoe’d just hear him say he’s high so he can balance out the lows/
Damn that shit is real, why does this appeal to me/
I swear I’d pay somebody just for them to feel for me/
I got some niggas in my city that would kill for me, but I want em winning and they’d do it, that’s the real worry/
I know they walking round town with the real 30/
I know they itching for a shot to make you feel Curry/
They see me out in Cali shit it’s lookin real purty/
But until I get em out the shit they living real dirty/
I got intentions to mention you not a real person/
You just pretending that pension is what see for it/
Cus you don’t you don’t know what you see when you take a look at yourself, you only thinking bout the world and what you’d be for em/
I think about my pops and what I said I’d be for him/
I think about my brothers still up on them street corners/
I been workin on this crack and they start to feign for it/
Report it if I ain't bringing the Heat for it/
[Hook]

I’m praying to the Lord that they don’t figure me out/
Aye aye aye/
Only thing that keep me here is how i’m twistin the loud/
And i can’t do no wrong/
I got it now we on/
We ballin like lebron/
And all the money long/

[Verse 2]

And I’m the one, I told you I’m the one and I meant that/
I see the time and I all the money couldn’t get back/
I’m never bitter I just get back/
You never did a nigga wrong I make you wish that/
And it’s wrong the way we long for things we know that we can’t have/
And then when they close and shit we notice it wasn’t all that we prayed that/

So I ain’t trippin off that, old shit we straight to the gold bitch/
Been whipping up in this kitchen to get me a cold wrist/
I’m blowing the finest green and we still wit the smoke all of you niggas on hoe shit I see you a cold bitch/
I’m old grits nastier than some toes licked I’m so sick with this, yo bitch want my kids lil nigga/
You can’t hate but I’m like Cell with it, it makes my head bigger than that bitch Adele’s nigga

[Hook]