
Can’t Keep Up Yung Pinch
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I can’t keep up with all these girls and they fans
She can’t keep up with all these boys and the trends, yeah
I’m so focused on this money in the end, yeah
They can’t keep up with the way I bring it in
[Verse 1]
Never did I tell her I love her or pretend
Pray God forgive me for my habits and my sins
Drowning in that sun, bet yo’ momma was my friend
You can’t see us ridin’, the car got too much tint
The car got too much tint
If the police pull us over, then we prolly goin’ in
You say you was loyal, but don't know what that meant
Hope it was worth it every dollar that you spent
Thirteen hundred for the sweater
This shit don't mean nothin', baby, it won't mean nothin' ever
And I can promise ya that-
I've been living like I'm never, how could you blame?
Hit a stoplight, yeah, there's no way you can tame me
I'm fucking crazy, Beach Boy, baby
You can love me, you can hate me
Where you been at lately, still down in H.B.?
The fame can't change me, still down on Main Street
Drinking with the homies, kickin' back, playin' pool
Everybody's a somebody, tryna act like they cool
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
I can’t keep up with all these girls and they fans
She can’t keep up with all these boys and the trends, yeah
I’m so focused on this money in the end, yeah
They can’t keep up with the way I bring it in
[Verse 1]
Never did I tell her I love her or pretend
Pray God forgive me for my habits and my sins
Drowning in that sun, bet yo’ momma was my friend
You can’t see us ridin’, the car got too much tint
The car got too much tint
If the police pull us over, then we prolly goin’ in
You say you was loyal, but don't know what that meant
Hope it was worth it every dollar that you spent
Thirteen hundred for the sweater
This shit don't mean nothin', baby, it won't mean nothin' ever
And I can promise ya that-
I've been living like I'm never, how could you blame?
Hit a stoplight, yeah, there's no way you can tame me
I'm fucking crazy, Beach Boy, baby
You can love me, you can hate me
Where you been at lately, still down in H.B.?
The fame can't change me, still down on Main Street
Drinking with the homies, kickin' back, playin' pool
Everybody's a somebody, tryna act like they cool
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