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I cant hear you Video (MV)




Performed By: Ocm john
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Johnathan D




Ocm john - I cant hear you Lyrics
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I can't hear shit
I can't hear you what you say, I can't hear you, What you say
I got music in my ears, blasting I can't hear, on My watch it's chandelier
We sip that wock we don't drink beer
I hit a deer in the road, road kill And these Percs gone heal the pain,
I got lean in my cup tryna take away the pain, Had to leave her alone she addicted to fame, I'm still new to the love ion wanna feel strange,
Ion wanna run you away,
And at the show I rock the stage The Brand New Cartier came plain, and in the Benz I just Switch lanes. Sit back smoke a J
Sometimes my head hurt i cant think, I swear I'm trapped inside my brain, intoxicated from The pain, I hit the plug I need more lean, can't Tap yo blunt it look too green, A boy you Smoking on that Cree,
I got new hundreds, it's blue cheese, I been Countin' all day
If I ghost you I don't want you to Take it a type Of way
I need your love, why can't you stay, You can't Take her f*ckin' place
She been with me before the fame, Back when I ain't have no name
I used to walk alone in the rain, With my shoes Untied
Now I ride in that Benz, With my shoes tied
With a Glock on me, lean inside my cup
Why can't you hold on me, I thought you Noticed me
Walkin' in that rain by myself, And now you Notice me
Pushin' in that Benz by myself, where you at When I needed help
Get out my face when I get wealth, this all Black coupe I call it stealth
I step back three, just call me Steph,
I can't hear you, what you say
I can't hear you, what you say, I got music in My earsBlasting I can't hear,On my watch it's Chandelier
We sip that wock, we don't drink beer
Just dropped that bag in saks off fifth
You can't do that to the fifth, Too much Money, I move stiff
Bad lil' bitch, she thick like Jif, she put on Skims she think she Kim
But you not think in curvy
My white boy, he a shooter I just call him Larry Birdey, I press that nigga, what's the wordy
No, he don't want no problems, hollow tip Done hit that nigga send him straight to the Doctor, Yeah, that's my problem solver
You broke, I just forgot you, I can show you How to make dollars
Can't forget when I had Nauta, I run racks up, That's they problem
They hate, they don't congratulate, These Niggas lame they don't got pape
That's what happen when you fake, I can't Switch up on a gang
Just went to wafi, brand new chain, It's real Hibachi, it's wu kang
I smoke that gas, I don't feel pain, I'm numb
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I can't hear shit
I can't hear you what you say, I can't hear you, What you say
I got music in my ears, blasting I can't hear, on My watch it's chandelier
We sip that wock we don't drink beer
I hit a deer in the road, road kill And these Percs gone heal the pain,
I got lean in my cup tryna take away the pain, Had to leave her alone she addicted to fame, I'm still new to the love ion wanna feel strange,
Ion wanna run you away,
And at the show I rock the stage The Brand New Cartier came plain, and in the Benz I just Switch lanes. Sit back smoke a J
Sometimes my head hurt i cant think, I swear I'm trapped inside my brain, intoxicated from The pain, I hit the plug I need more lean, can't Tap yo blunt it look too green, A boy you Smoking on that Cree,
I got new hundreds, it's blue cheese, I been Countin' all day
If I ghost you I don't want you to Take it a type Of way
I need your love, why can't you stay, You can't Take her f*ckin' place
She been with me before the fame, Back when I ain't have no name
I used to walk alone in the rain, With my shoes Untied
Now I ride in that Benz, With my shoes tied
With a Glock on me, lean inside my cup
Why can't you hold on me, I thought you Noticed me
Walkin' in that rain by myself, And now you Notice me
Pushin' in that Benz by myself, where you at When I needed help
Get out my face when I get wealth, this all Black coupe I call it stealth
I step back three, just call me Steph,
I can't hear you, what you say
I can't hear you, what you say, I got music in My earsBlasting I can't hear,On my watch it's Chandelier
We sip that wock, we don't drink beer
Just dropped that bag in saks off fifth
You can't do that to the fifth, Too much Money, I move stiff
Bad lil' bitch, she thick like Jif, she put on Skims she think she Kim
But you not think in curvy
My white boy, he a shooter I just call him Larry Birdey, I press that nigga, what's the wordy
No, he don't want no problems, hollow tip Done hit that nigga send him straight to the Doctor, Yeah, that's my problem solver
You broke, I just forgot you, I can show you How to make dollars
Can't forget when I had Nauta, I run racks up, That's they problem
They hate, they don't congratulate, These Niggas lame they don't got pape
That's what happen when you fake, I can't Switch up on a gang
Just went to wafi, brand new chain, It's real Hibachi, it's wu kang
I smoke that gas, I don't feel pain, I'm numb
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Writer: Johnathan D
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