Текст песни Can Not Relate - Toon 1hunnit

Can not relate
Straight from the bottom
They don't know half of my story
(Yet)
Rotten Apple
Uh
I know you can not relate
This money be all in my face
These bitches be all in my lap
I use to be in the trap
Sneaky out while moms sleep
She textin me like
Where you at
I was fightin alot of pain
Now I'm in back of the bach

I know you can not relate
This money be all in my face
These bitches be all in my lap
I use to be in the trap
Sneaky out while moms sleep
She textin me like
Where you at
I was fightin alot of pain
Now I'm in back of the bach

I really be down in the trenches
Feens fall asleep by the benches
Scared go get a weapon
Bow
Bullets will stop all the flexing
I ain't really with the dancing
See your man for romancing
Party bus to the Hampton
All the fronting get your ass kicked
Get a gun or get robbed
Gotta work with no job
Five deep in that car
Rotten apple
We da the mob
Shirt off with my chains on
Color stones like I'm Thanos
In the field like I play golf
Throwing shots but you way off

I know you can not relate
This money be all in my face
These bitches be all in my lap
I use to be in the trap
Sneaky out while moms sleep
She textin me like
Where you at
I was fightin alot of pain
Now I'm in back of the bach

I know you can not relate
This money be all in my face
These bitches be all in my lap
I use to be in the trap
Sneaky out while moms sleep
She textin me like
Where you at
I was fightin alot of pain
Now I'm in back of the bach

Stuff the weed inside a backwood
Chop cheese
Yeah I'm that hood
Niggas know that I'm that good
Still grinding when they ain't look
Stay your ass off facebook
If we like it get your chain took
Shawty in the kitchen
Probably bitchin'
Cause she hungry
And she know that I ain't cook
Off the henny I get mood swings
Get tied like shoe strings
Pulled up in a new thang
Same car as Bruce Wayne
Scoop dimes like loose changes
Move on to new things
Guitar I pull strings
Fast car in two lanes

I know you can not relate
This money be all in my face
These bitches be all in my lap
I use to be in the trap
Sneaky out while moms sleep
She textin me like
Where you at
I was fightin alot of pain
Now I'm in back of the bach

I know you can not relate
This money be all in my face
These bitches be all in my lap
I use to be in the trap
Sneaky out while moms sleep
She textin me like
Where you at
I was fightin alot of pain
Now I'm in back of the bach