If I Can't

Huh, fuck (take a stance!) Huh, uhuh You got yo' kicks? 'cuz I got my kicks on Bitch i'm, hotline, i'd do it for the vine I got, 10 lines, to convince you to co-sign Take this tip, and I might come back next time I hold these bands, I might flex em on facetime This bitch think she smart She must think she Einstein We not cuffed, I only hit it from the behind I heard you addin' to the news on the grapevine Yeah this shit duck, duck, goose You waitin' in line I guess it's way too bad you on the other side You could never sprint with me Or the other guys I know that shit hurt deep down to the core Now please get back, we got new lands to explore I know you mad 'cuz yo' bitch wanna be a whore You actin' female on the net, but you can't score Wait, bitch i'm off track This that music you can sprint to I'm on that If i can't run to ya' songs I don't want that If you copycat on yo' songs We don't want that If you gettin' mad on yo' songs I don't want that If you gettin' sad on yo' songs We don't want that If you gettin' mad on yo' songs I don't want that If you gettin' sad on yo' songs We don't want that If i can't sprint If i can't sprint If i can't sprint If i can't sprint If i can't sprint If i can't sprint If i can't sprint If i can't sprint