"Can't Sing The Hook" lyrics
A lotta corny rappers (Yuh) emulate my path (Yeah)
They see the lengths I've gone, they wanna copy that
Yes Sir
These [?] one of the best to do it right from the east coast
On tour fillin' hotel rooms up with the weed smoke
A lotta corny rappers (Yuh) emulate my path (Yeah)
They see the lengths I've gone, they wanna copy that (Wanna copy that)
Call this coffee rap, I'm off three right now (True)
Plus I been smokin' weed, makin' my parents proud (Damn)
I try to simplify
These complications in my life, that's when I almost died
And you don't know about that feeling that I have inside
Or maybe you do, and if you do, I'm sendin' all the vibes
Movin' on to new obsessions, I was in the session
Ain't talkin' studio, but we would [?] in the joint and then we'd talk about the lessons
That we learned in class, knowin' I would never pass
Knowin' if the homies ain't text back then they probly passed
Out yeah, now I be cashed out, yeah
For the month, and that ain't even me tryna stunt
I'm just sayin what I want, I'm just doin' what I want
I'm tryna grow up and live, show up and live
I said show up, live
I been stuck
On this road
I been on
For like way too long
Tryna fig'
'Ure out all
Of my problems, it's more than one
And I can't set the hook for this muh
Tha fuckin' song
So if you
Feel the way
That I do then sing along
Yo, lot of rappers came and went
But what stayed the same
Was Cam Meekins was still runnin' laps around the whole game
I used to hang out by the track when I was fourteen
Tryna talk to girls, then I grew up and my goals changed
Now I want the Gold Range, all these people doin' cocaine
Because they soul's deranged, you can feel this beat in your shoulder blades
That's how motivation to live be
I'm just tryna level up, smoke a joint out on the beach
When I was growin' up, we would hacky sack our fees
Now I'm gettin' twenty racks to lay my raps up on a feat
But I ain't worried 'bout the stacks because how happy can you be?
If you sittin' in that big ass house without no family
It don't matter what you got if you lose your sanity
And you wearin' all those clothes 'cause you got that vanity
This is just a conversation between me and myself
Tryna level up, and get it together, focus on my health
I been stuck
On this road
I been on
For like way too long
Tryna fig'
'Ure out all
Of my problems, it's more than one
And I can't set the hook for this muh
Tha fuckin' song
So if you
Feel the way
That I do then sing along
They see the lengths I've gone, they wanna copy that
Yes Sir
These [?] one of the best to do it right from the east coast
On tour fillin' hotel rooms up with the weed smoke
A lotta corny rappers (Yuh) emulate my path (Yeah)
They see the lengths I've gone, they wanna copy that (Wanna copy that)
Call this coffee rap, I'm off three right now (True)
Plus I been smokin' weed, makin' my parents proud (Damn)
I try to simplify
These complications in my life, that's when I almost died
And you don't know about that feeling that I have inside
Or maybe you do, and if you do, I'm sendin' all the vibes
Movin' on to new obsessions, I was in the session
Ain't talkin' studio, but we would [?] in the joint and then we'd talk about the lessons
That we learned in class, knowin' I would never pass
Knowin' if the homies ain't text back then they probly passed
Out yeah, now I be cashed out, yeah
For the month, and that ain't even me tryna stunt
I'm just sayin what I want, I'm just doin' what I want
I'm tryna grow up and live, show up and live
I said show up, live
I been stuck
On this road
I been on
For like way too long
Tryna fig'
'Ure out all
Of my problems, it's more than one
And I can't set the hook for this muh
Tha fuckin' song
So if you
Feel the way
That I do then sing along
Yo, lot of rappers came and went
But what stayed the same
Was Cam Meekins was still runnin' laps around the whole game
I used to hang out by the track when I was fourteen
Tryna talk to girls, then I grew up and my goals changed
Now I want the Gold Range, all these people doin' cocaine
Because they soul's deranged, you can feel this beat in your shoulder blades
That's how motivation to live be
I'm just tryna level up, smoke a joint out on the beach
When I was growin' up, we would hacky sack our fees
Now I'm gettin' twenty racks to lay my raps up on a feat
But I ain't worried 'bout the stacks because how happy can you be?
If you sittin' in that big ass house without no family
It don't matter what you got if you lose your sanity
And you wearin' all those clothes 'cause you got that vanity
This is just a conversation between me and myself
Tryna level up, and get it together, focus on my health
I been stuck
On this road
I been on
For like way too long
Tryna fig'
'Ure out all
Of my problems, it's more than one
And I can't set the hook for this muh
Tha fuckin' song
So if you
Feel the way
That I do then sing along
