"Can't Relate" lyrics

Albee Al & Fivio Foreign Lyrics

"Can't Relate"

I ain't even praying for a win, 'cause praying without action is a sin
Niggas talking shit, but I actually consent
'Cause every time they post, I get paid, and I be happy every cent
I got famous, and I ain't asked for this, they tell me make them famous too
Like this shit is a magic trick
Yeah, I made it first, but she don't gotta be mad at this
She just gotta be loyal, she don't gotta be the baddest bitch
I'm sitting with the mayor, you so dumb you probably laugh at it
So if I go to court, I tell the judge that I'm an activist
Yeah, and I ain't never been a fabricator
It's Fivio Foreign and The Gladiator
Bitch, I got richer for celebrating my pain
No matter where the grass at, all the snakes the same
On the internet, they tough for real, they fake and they lame
Go live, talk shit, that's how niggas making their name

And this a different conversation, if she can't fuck with all the lit niggas she think she basic
The Instagram shit contagious, if you don't fuck with the internet we related
Yeah, I see the blogs and the comments, but I don't say shit
'Cause when I'm outside with my shooter, I know I'm sanctioned

Bro got shot on the way home and he ain't make it hurt
Niggas tried to rob for his jewels, but they ain't take it huh
Heard a stripper bitch snaked him
It's how it is, man
Hey Favi, let me loose

Lost my lil' cous', I used to cry to sleep
Plus I'm facing life, so I gotta weep
If I can ask you one question, is you proud of me?
Tell shorty keep it real, but then she lied to me, that shit hurt
Try sleeping with a broken heart
It's like everything we built, it seem like it broke apart
I thought that we'd grow together, instead we grew apart
All these fucking heartbreaks that turned me to a shark
Shit, I done popped like five urks, I'm trying to numb the pain
Shoes smell like mildew from stuck in the rain
Told the judge that I would change, stuck in the game
First week home, I'm back selling cane

I was vulnerable for love, believing in anything
Remember I was dead broke, and give me anything
Knowing if I was up, I'd give him anything
I'd give him anything

Man, I was eating jail noodles wishing for a steak
Baby moms homeless, wishing for a place
I couldn't help, I was stuck, they sending me to state
I should have kept it to myself 'cause you can't relate

'Cause you can't relate
'Cause you can't relate
'Cause you can't relate


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