[Intro]
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
I can't stand the rain
Against my window
(His name's Pablo)
[Chorus]
I can't stand a lot of shit, I hate a broke bitch
I can't stand a ho-ass nigga that be stealin' shit
Free that nigga Chad out that bitch, that nigga innocent
I'ma put a switch on my beef, I'ma finish it
I can't stand a nigga with no hustle fuckin' up the cash
That lil'-ass money that you flashin', that shit ain't gon' last
I'm a chill nigga, but I'll put them goons on your ass
[Verse 1]
Police-ass rappin'-ass nigga, these niggas just like Vlad
Make it rain on they block, they can't stand it either
This a quick twenty-ball, I made bands off features
I ain't had to leave my block, I made bands in Beecher
Niggas out here cuffin' anything, man, that bitch an eater
Postin' pics with your man's money, I can't stand y'all
You be buyin' freak bitches shit, you a ham hough
He triеd to run off with a bag, chop his legs off
I told my nigga if he touch me, knock his hеad off
The internet got these niggas fooled, I can't stand it
Bitch, you bad, back then, you got fucked and abandoned
I been had P's, you can go and ask my granny
Forty thousand on me, finna stuff it in a fanny, nigga
I'm a Yung Sak Runner, let me remind niggas
I ain't never took shit from nobody, nigga, I grind different
Keep lyin' on YSR name, they gon' find niggas
Told 'em give me 300K, I'ma sign niggas
(Fuck the fire, we got grease)
I can't stand the rain
Against my window
(His name's Pablo)
[Chorus]
I can't stand a lot of shit, I hate a broke bitch
I can't stand a ho-ass nigga that be stealin' shit
Free that nigga Chad out that bitch, that nigga innocent
I'ma put a switch on my beef, I'ma finish it
I can't stand a nigga with no hustle fuckin' up the cash
That lil'-ass money that you flashin', that shit ain't gon' last
I'm a chill nigga, but I'll put them goons on your ass
[Verse 1]
Police-ass rappin'-ass nigga, these niggas just like Vlad
Make it rain on they block, they can't stand it either
This a quick twenty-ball, I made bands off features
I ain't had to leave my block, I made bands in Beecher
Niggas out here cuffin' anything, man, that bitch an eater
Postin' pics with your man's money, I can't stand y'all
You be buyin' freak bitches shit, you a ham hough
He triеd to run off with a bag, chop his legs off
I told my nigga if he touch me, knock his hеad off
The internet got these niggas fooled, I can't stand it
Bitch, you bad, back then, you got fucked and abandoned
I been had P's, you can go and ask my granny
Forty thousand on me, finna stuff it in a fanny, nigga
I'm a Yung Sak Runner, let me remind niggas
I ain't never took shit from nobody, nigga, I grind different
Keep lyin' on YSR name, they gon' find niggas
Told 'em give me 300K, I'ma sign niggas
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