paroles de chanson CAN'T RELATE (feat. B Pat) - DJ BRO D

I've seen a lot, you can't relate
Run the block, stay up late
Roll a blunt, getting blazed
Drink a bottle hit the the interstate

Don't give a fuck, I'm belligerent
Don't ask me shit, bitch, I'm ignorant
I was born like this, I'm just different
See that portal bitch, Imma' enter it
I'm all gassed up, finna' hit the high road
Don't act up, you are not that guy, bro
Don't really care if I fucking die, yo
No need for backup, mother fuck the 5.0
I'm spaced out and that's no surprise though
Where my morals at, hell if I know
I'm that pen that wrote the bible
I'm elevating, mother fuck a Hi-Lo
Man, I pray to God that I stay like this
I'm a peace lover, I'm a pacifist
But I can flip the switch and start smashing shit
Full metal jacket like an alchemist

I've seen a lot, you can't relate
Run the block, stay up late
Roll a blunt, getting blazed
Drink a bottle hit the interstate
I've seen a lot, you can't relate
Run the block, stay up late
Roll a blunt, getting blazed
Drink a bottle hit the interstate

All I do is win, I could never be a runner up
Imma' double down on by bet so I double up
Cash got a clit, I'm just tryna' make the money come
Riding with the Drake and a bitch that's 21
I know I'm dope, what you say is irrelevant
In San Diego I gaze at the pelicans
We growing weed and we labor like Mexicans
She sucked me off and I gave her a peppermint
Out in the street you can't pay for intelligence
You can get stomped, we behaving like elephants
Four in the morning, their raving like idiots
Haters be lurking like snakes and amphibians
I met this girl out in Vegas just kicking it
Think she was Haitian or maybe Caribbean
Said she would pay me to maker her a citizen
I told her maybe then played with her clit again
At the red light with a lit blunt
Whole world on my back, I just lift up
Never ever been a rat, I ain't snitched once
Heard you got caught with a key and got six months
That's your girl, I might bend her back
I might get in that and then send her back
Bitch, I'm Pat, been to hell and back
I got Little Nicky up in my flask
I got shit that's in my past that didn't last so I'm living fast
I got girls that's in my chats that'll tat their tits, going tit for tat
Pat

And it's a B Pat tat, too, bitch