paroles de chanson Why Can I Not? II (feat. blxckblxdx) - 30Xi
When
i
get
high
i'ma
howl
at
the
moon
Put
the
barrel
to
my
head
then
i
shoot
Wont
open
up
i
just
leave
'em
confused
(nah)
You
can
get
rushed
& put
right
on
the
news
Blow
off
yo
skull
little
buddy
kaboom
I
feel
no
fear
they
can't
do
what
i
do
Get
out
my
way
fuck
boy,
better
move
Fuck
boy
better
move,
get
away
Caught
me
in
bad
mood,
dude,
die
today
Talkin'
too
much,
give
a
fuck
what
you
say
Why
can
i
not
cut
you
up
with
the
blade?
Muhfuckas
weak,
on
god,
need
to
face
that
Speed
thru
these
beats
every
week
like
race
track
BoddieRoadBoys
we
don't
fuck
with
y'all
lame
ass
Blxckblxdx
tag
30Xi
made
that
(blxckblxdx
bitch!)
Don't
need
a
G
pass,
nah
Anyway,
move
on
Smokin'
synthetic
K2
out
a
blue
bong
My
brain
don't
work,
i
can
never
do
wrong
Tryna
hang
from
a
noose,
i
ain't
stayin
too
long
Fuck
xxxxxxxx,
bitch,
i
put
name
in
my
songs
I
ain't
scared
of
you
pussy
ass
hoes
on
god
Muhfuckas
frauds
Blade
make
you
jump
like
a
frog,
you
gone
King
of
nothing
he
the
strangest
czar
Blood
on
the
paper
makin'
crazy
art
Not
tryna
overdose
on
the
way
to
mars
Carve
E
& an
M
hella
deep
in
my
arm
I
pull
the
blade
in
a
pinch
(what?)
Death
sentence
kid
know
i
rep
triple
6 (ay!)
Say10
gang
get
filleted
in
a
dish
Then
dumped
in
a
ditch
Capiche
little
bitch?
ay!
I
need
the
meds
i
be
sick
(right)
Might
do
the
worst
that
i
can
on
my
wrist
(blxckblxdx
cut
'eem
up)
You
don't
got
drip
you
look
like
you
a
lick
Turn
into
black
blade
& they
dip
real
quick
They
got
sense
Why
can
i
not
feel
a
thing?
Why
do
they
talk
like
they
really
know
me?
Roll
my
eyes
to
ceiling
i'm
high
as
can
be
I'm
buried
at
sea,
sheesh,
finally
deceased
(RIP)
Why
can
i
not
feel
a
thing?
Why
do
they
talk
like
they
really
know
me?
Why
do
they?
Shut
up
30,
they
done
heard
that
shit
Got
a
brand
new
blade
from
my
brand
new
bitch
Got
a
new
AK,
got
a
keltec,
too
I'ma
do
everything
that
y'all
failed
to
do,
like,
woo!
They
only
allocate
me
like
8 bars
Blxckblxdx
baby,
check
my
fuckin
face
card
I
don't
let
my
other
side
say
too
much
Pills
in
my
boots
got
the
mothafuckin'
blues
tucked
BoddieRoadBoys
we
annoyed
tryna
shoot
ya
Keyboard
warrior
hard
on
computers
(pussy)
Fuck
you
losers
I
be
so
serious,
i'm
a
misanthropist
Narcissist
but
i
be
hella
compassionate
Ash
the
fuckin'
blunt
before
you
passin'
it,
right
When
i
get
high
i'ma
howl
at
the
moon
(wooo!)
Put
the
barrel
to
my
head
then
i
shoot
Wont
open
up
i
just
leave
'em
confused
(nah,
nah)
You
can
get
rushed
& put
right
on
the
news
Blow
off
yo
skull
little
buddy
kaboom
I
feel
no
fear
they
can't
do
what
i
do
Get
out
my
way
fuck
boy,
better
move
I
don't
know
why
y'all
done
made
me
this
way
Now
i
gotta
put
a
pussy
rapper
in
the
grave
Pull
up
on
'em,
pamper,
ballerina
dancer
Bullets
gotcho
skin
hot,
feelin'
like
it's
cancer
Blxck
fuckin
blxdx,
real
necro,
mancer
I
bring
the
fire
anywhere
like
a
lantern
Hatin'
on
me
you,
sound
like
you
a
bitch
(hoe)
Get
off
my
wave
& stop
holdin'
my
dick
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