Can’t Go lyrics

Hook) these n*ggas want me dead but I can't go
Hit the strip joint let the bands go
Look at all this money I done ran through
They wanna see my dead but I can't go
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They wanna see me dead cos I got fame now
n*ggas get a couple dollars and they change how
Nina always on my side it'll blow ya brains out
Gotta keep my circle tight and keep the lames out
Smoke so much dope I can't breath like I'm drowning
Sip so much hennessy my head pounding
House arrest a keep a n*gga in the crib like he grounded
Gotta get this dough at the top like a mountain
Gang banging
Phone ranging
Name ringing
Bells
O well, b*tch its lud foe but I never take a L

Hook)

Verse 2) quavo) Thanks to Versace I'm at the top like rocky
QC the label can't drop me
Flow hot made em copy
You b*tch give me sloppy
While I'm swerving in the outti
Then I'm piping no Scotty
I mean pipping don't flock me
Hook)