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Can't Go (feat. 10kdunkin) Lyrics


Tony Shhnow Can't Go (feat. 10kdunkin)

[Intro]
Brent Ram—
Brent Ram—
Brent Ram—
Brent Ram—

[Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I got two poles at this function
Niggas pillow-talkin' but ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' (Damn)
This f..ck nigga must've thought I was bluffin'
My block is the store and I'm still up to somethin' (Yeah)
I mix the Balenci' with Number (N)ine jeans
We walk in there thirty deep and cause a scene
He think he on go but that nigga just green
It's a slippery slope, I can't go for a thing

[Post-Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I can't go (I can't go)
I can't go (I can't go)
I can't go (Go, go)
Yeah, nigga can't go for a thing
Yeah, nigga can't go for a thing (Yeah)
I can't go (I can't go)
I can't go
Yeah, nigga can't go for a thing

[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
I ain't goin' for shit (Shit)
I ain't goin' for nothin' (Yeah)
I'm smokin' on Wedding Cake 'cause I'm married to the money
Pockets on honor roll 'cause I'm havin' all hunnids (Yeah)
Your bitch, she f..cked me like she on the rent (Damn)
Walked in with that .30, feel like Clark Kent (Damn)
Versace frame, can't see you in dark tint
That boy green, man, he always like to start shit (Bitch)
Young nigga give 'em hell in them 'partments

[Chorus: 10kDunkin]
I got two poles at this function
Niggas pillow-talkin' but ain't talkin' 'bout nothin' (Damn)
This f..ck nigga must've thought I was bluffin'
My block is the store and I'm still up to somethin' (Yeah)
I mix the Balenci' with Number (N)ine jeans
We walk in there thirty deep and cause a scene
He think he on go but that nigga just green
It's a slippery slope, I can't go for a thing

[Post-Chorus: 10kDunkin & Tony Shhnow]
I can't go (I can't go)
I can't go (I can't go)
I can't go (Go, go)
Yeah, nigga can't go for a thing
Yeah, nigga can't go for a thing (Yeah)
I can't go (I can't go)
I can't go (Ayy)
Yeah, nigga can't go for a thing

[Verse 2: Tony Shhnow]
Runnin' up that sack, blowin' on that pack
Shawty got that dumb ass, fat, so she throw it back
Ridin' high, dope all in my hands, throwin' up them bands
She a groupie, boyfriend is a fan, both think I'm the man... damn
Yeah, I ain't goin'
VVs on my neck, she think it's snowin'
Two hundred lines of Tech, that's what I'm pourin'
On my body, this is Rick, but I catch plays, Terrell Owens


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