Текст песни Can't Knock It - Shump Official

Cant Knock It To You Try
Me And My Niggas Gone Ride
The Rules We Dont Abide
We Just Too Damn Fly
We in the clouds soaring high

Perception is reality im big on big if You gotta oz then I gotta quarter p
Zip locked vaccum sealed with the draw strings
I bust my ass to off them things
Just a hustlers creed
Check your news feed
Recruiting niggas to expand the team
So we can reach our dreams
Black owned business way
Cam far along from the stone age
But ima stoner babe
Feel like I just made a play
Pumped fake my rivals
And then hit they ass with fade away
And then go blaze away
Major bag alert time then celebrate with a vacay
Set out a quota for the day
If I hit then Im lit
If I miss then im pissed
Producing numbers with the flick of The wrist of my pen then begin to hit a lick
Got the haters sick
Putting on the Ritz
Protected from the blitz
Roll out then hitem with the stick
Shump man flip the grip double back To get the brick
These niggas such a trip
Thats just a tip
Watch out bcus they
Straight bitches

Cant Knock It To You Try
Me And My Niggas Gone Ride
The Rules We Dont Abide
We Just Too Damn Fly
We in the clouds soaring high

Learned allot coming thru the ranks
I got money in the bank shawty what you thank
Let me keep it brief
Yall closest niggas can be some leeches
The sweetest bitch always teasing
Mistreating and misleading Misguiding disbelieving with all these memes
Shit aint really what it seems
Playing jeopardy with some of these questions
Folks out hfere condemning they blessing
Steady out here flexing
You can really get to stepping
Always wanna lecture
Boy im supplying that pressure
Birds of a feather flock together
We get it by any measures
Secure the bag and go get that Treasure with pleasure
Never settling for less man im only promoting positive vibes
More success and less stress
Everyday im working sleep deprived I need me some rest
Im just wanting to be the best Shump man with the S upon his chest
Feeling bullet proof
I dont need a vest
Im on the attack this year
Equipped with my words
Hope to spear you in the ear
All my adjectives, nouns, and verbs
Full of life off them herbs
Pedigree of a champion
This right here is the anthem

Cant Knock It To You Try
Me And My Niggas Gone Ride
The Rules We Dont Abide
We Just Too Damn Fly
We in the clouds soaring high