Lyrics Can't You Tell - Krosegrind
Can't
you
tell
I'm
a
humble
kid
started
off
with
a
couple
of
quid
Now
I'm
making
these
jibs
Still
wanna
put
me
in
the
back
like
adlibs
I
got
a
67
no
scribz
Bros
moving
like
R-kelly
the
way
he's
touching
these
kids
Don't
do
this
for
the
vids
Do
this
for
the
casheen
New
hand
ting
and
it
came
with
a
beam
The
middles
spinning
like
a
washing
machine
Still
got
white
in
a
bowl
I
ain't
talking
ice
cream
Still
gotta
watch
for
the
CID
Cause
they
might
be
onto
me
I'm
just
a
Young
IC3
that
wants
that
brand
new
Mercedes
key
Why
why
they
wan
hate
on
me
I'm
in
the
motive
get
paid
to
be
them
man
stunt
do
it
blatantly
still
gotta
hold
it
occasionally
told
brobro
pray
for
me
Bro
pray
for
me
Cause
the
streets
are
rage
u
see
still
gotta
watch
were
the
paigons
be
Them
gyal
just
wanna
take
off
me
Wait
what
I
just
take
off
strips
Rise
it
up
I
ain't
taking
lip
Verbal
abuse
till
I
break
that
kid
break
the
pif
Bag
it
up
then
distribute
it
bad
man
till
bad
man
get
hit
Look
Can't
you
tell
I'm
a
grinder
from
the
way
I'm
in
love
with
these
funds
I
never
really
liked
doing
maths
But
I've
always
been
good
at
adding
up
sums
and
from
the
way
he
runs
he's
good
at
using
his
lungs
Bro
got
plastic
in
the
back
he
ain't
talking
no
fake
bums
cause
he'll
wrap
it
up
in
some
cling
My
older
said
hakunamata
hakunamata
don't
worry
bout
a
thing
Cause
if
they
touch
you
we'll
let
it
ring
If
you
get
bagged
just
don't
sing
if
I
got
a
wap
then
why
swing
Use
your
head
and
start
running
I
remember
that
day
when
the
heat
was
too
high
and
the
whole
of
the
food
started
burning
Looking
like
a
wage
reduction
so
I
had
to
shot
in
the
function
cause
I
needed
to
balance
my
numbers
still
got
thoughts
going
over
my
head
like
some
jumpers
And
the
food
came
soft
and
round
I
ain't
talking
good
bumpers
Bro
said
don't
bring
the
tumpers
He's
out
there
everyday
searching
for
prey
just
like
hunters
But
I
got
a
blasian
one
and
she
come
so
sweet
like
Pocahontas
Like
Pocahon
Aye
aye
Like
Pocahontas
Can't
you
tell
I'm
a
grinder
Boots
in
a
nine
mans
match
fit
Make
it
stretch
like
elastic
get
the
bag
and
then
it
flips
like
gymnastics
OT
so
lonely
I
was
a
loner
now
my
names
spreading
like
corona
rise
it
up
and
let
us
buss
like
a
boner
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