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Can't You Tell Video (MV)




Performed By: M!kah
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Micah Kennedy




M!kah - Can't You Tell Lyrics




Im gettin packs in the mail
I'm smokin strong can't you tell
You can tell by the look of my scale
Me amigo do buisness to well
When I trap on the pack I don't fail
I be grindin where my board and rail
Getting money keep Poppin and shii
Keep a sword kuz these niggas be nails

These niggas pussy on must mode
I'm a genuis like I be kriz kaliko
I be ballin like Jordan I'm on a roll
I be A+ like I hit honor roll
I'mma stunt wit this cash like the lotto Woah
Pipe down my nigga kuz they to slow
Ya they don't understand who they f*ckin wit kuz this music for real niggas not for hoes

Tryna get the dollars gotta stack it up real quick
This nigga say he Poppin ya he say that he the shit
When he really bitch I'm tryna get rich No matter what cost is lil nigga I'mma flip
Ya the whole pack to count up them racks
I gotta get it my nigga that's facts and That's no Kap this is real rap I had to grind out the mud in the trap

I'mma break a bitch down ya no K Camp
What you know about fightin for food stamps
Washing clothes out the sink now your clothes damp
Stressin hard headache feeling like Bass Amp
All of these 99 problems I'm feelin like Hove when I was young I walked up to the stove looked in the pot just to see what's a Glow
I grabbed the spoon and start sturrin the dope
All of this pain and this suffering Moving slowly like YouTube when buffering
Like I'm sitting in the cell with the cuffs again
F*ck all that shit that you talk not discussin shit
I got work I got to do gotta handle Choppa get the sprayin makin you scramble
Just like some eggs lil nigga im Rambo Strappa be milita
I keep some ammo lil nigga
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Im gettin packs in the mail
I'm smokin strong can't you tell
You can tell by the look of my scale
Me amigo do buisness to well
When I trap on the pack I don't fail
I be grindin where my board and rail
Getting money keep Poppin and shii
Keep a sword kuz these niggas be nails

These niggas pussy on must mode
I'm a genuis like I be kriz kaliko
I be ballin like Jordan I'm on a roll
I be A+ like I hit honor roll
I'mma stunt wit this cash like the lotto Woah
Pipe down my nigga kuz they to slow
Ya they don't understand who they f*ckin wit kuz this music for real niggas not for hoes

Tryna get the dollars gotta stack it up real quick
This nigga say he Poppin ya he say that he the shit
When he really bitch I'm tryna get rich No matter what cost is lil nigga I'mma flip
Ya the whole pack to count up them racks
I gotta get it my nigga that's facts and That's no Kap this is real rap I had to grind out the mud in the trap

I'mma break a bitch down ya no K Camp
What you know about fightin for food stamps
Washing clothes out the sink now your clothes damp
Stressin hard headache feeling like Bass Amp
All of these 99 problems I'm feelin like Hove when I was young I walked up to the stove looked in the pot just to see what's a Glow
I grabbed the spoon and start sturrin the dope
All of this pain and this suffering Moving slowly like YouTube when buffering
Like I'm sitting in the cell with the cuffs again
F*ck all that shit that you talk not discussin shit
I got work I got to do gotta handle Choppa get the sprayin makin you scramble
Just like some eggs lil nigga im Rambo Strappa be milita
I keep some ammo lil nigga
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Writer: Micah Kennedy
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