"Can't Make This Up" lyrics

Let's go
I can't make this up
I ain't gotta write this shit down. Fuck what they're talking 'bout
Because I can't make this up

When you getting money they say you joined the Illuminati
Only time they're talking, when you getting money
When you run the city bad bitches come running
Now they get to be in your presence, they're coming
I can fuck a bad bitch poor bitch real split
I was coming over old head like slick rick
Nothing rapper, this some OG kurkwood shit
(What you got on your plate, Future?) Fish and grits!
Take a pic. Snap a flick. Kiss my kicks. They pay attention
Must they finally realize you in the murkin mix
You're gon' pull in line or we're gon' spit that venom
I'm thinking 10 steps ahead. I want my own denim
We were going in them stacking every penny
Stretching every nickel over the same strippers
I gave it to you straight up, right down the center
We don't like rapping this car is foreign right down the center

I'm kicking real street talk (I can't make this up)
I'm 'a mo-fucking boss (I can't make this up)
You ain't no extraordinary (I can't make this up)
Me and money got married (I can't make this up!)
Do it player do the shit (I can't make this up)
I seen you niggas back in '06 (I can't make this up)
Turn a club into a crib (I can't make this up)
Bought a ticket in a club (I can't make this up!)

I get this big without trying
I'm matching by mistake
I want that yacht I'm on my grind
I learn from my mistakes
You want it daddy go and get it
Don't never hesitate
I'm burning hotter than some lava and I ain't taking off a day
They're on my trail, like they're trying to build a case
These rappers worser than them few
They watch you spending cake
They want your style
And they often imitate
I set the trend
And I watch them duplicate it

I'm satisfied with none of this money I'm getting hungry
I'm breaking bread with a team young nigga we hit Columbia
Salute the troops we in them coupes like caprices
Old school player riding in a foreign feature
Change 'em up like rentals yeah we change 'em up like rentals
Riding like the president. I'm presidential
Blowing green like you thought I would
It's simple
I'm coming straight up out my temple

I'm kicking real street talk (I can't make this up)
I'm 'a mo-fucking boss (I can't make this up)
You ain't no extraordinary (I can't make this up)
Me and money got married (I can't make this up!)
Do it player do the shit (I can't make this up)
I seen you niggas back in '06 (I can't make this up)
Turn a club into a crib (I can't make this up)
Bought a ticket in a club (I can't make this up!)

Do you take the cash to be your lawfully wedded wife?
And honor this bih for the rest of your life
Yes I do 'til death do us part
365 yay they go hard
And we go home
Crib so big look like the Georgia dome
I'm rolling like a rolling stone, they do nothing
I pick the streets where I belong
What time were we supposed to be
Maybe it's the dro in me
My girl got a girlfriend
Look like she come from overseas
Ain't nothing like these other niggas
I took the chicken out the bill with her
Shit I done still in her it's still in 'em
Who introduced you, to jimmy and tory
Change the color of the bottom of your shoe. You're walking foreign
Gotcha nigga VIP
That's very important
I done free-styled
More than you little niggas recorded

I'm kicking real street talk (I can't make this up)
I'm 'a mo-fucking boss (I can't make this up)
You ain't no extraordinary (I can't make this up)
Me and money got married (I can't make this up!)
Do it player do the shit (I can't make this up)
I seen you niggas back in '06 (I can't make this up)
Turn a club into a crib (I can't make this up)
Bought a ticket in a club (I can't make this up!)