"Can't Laugh" lyrics
(Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bruh)
They gon' say this motherfucker real
I put too much into this shit
Ayy
They used to crack jokes on me, now they can't laugh (Now they can't laugh)
I'm the one that they asking for a autograph (Oh-woah, woah-oh)
I'm the boss now, bitch, I got stamped
Times I ain't have a ride, I wish I seen a cab
My granny died, it hit me in the face like a right jab (Like a right jab)
But I know she happy I took the right path
I'm in the studio workin' on my craft (Craft)
Puttin' this shit together like I work in a meth lab (Like I work in a meth lab)
And I was smoking dope and I couldn't even buy a cigar yet
My mama lost her mama and her sister, she took all that (All that)
He fucked my bitch, but I been fucked his ho, so I did knock that (Did knock that)
He never ask for shit, that's my lil' bro, I love lil' Marcus (Lil' Marcus)
Now I'm at the top, lil' bitch, I'm chillin' where the stars at (Oh-woah)
Seen a nigga get robbed, I'd see a nigga get car jacked (Damn)
Let me make them people feel me, if you don't mind (If you don't mind)
I deserve to pop shit at least one time (At least one time)
I pick a bitch out the crowd when it's show time
I'm doin' everything big just like SHOWTIME
My bro, any nigga who got a problem with dude, it's smoke
Talking all that shit 'bout what you gon' do, let's go
Standin' on my two feet and I won't move a toe
Fresh as hell, just take me a off guard, I ain't even got a pole
Went gold, thirty-five M's on a audio, no video (Gold)
Nigga dealt with Durkio, went put him on that remix
Money tall as six-six, all white bricks on my feet
I kick big shit
Bankrolls and casamigos for the ho, get lit, lit
I go with my gut and my first mind, I take real risk
Never knew my father but I'm glad my son won't feel this
He unborn, but I'ma be there when he come, that's real shit
Take him around the world, I'ma take him on plenty field trips (Haha)
Take him around the world, I'ma take him on plenty field trips (On God)
And nah, you ain't gotta worry no more (Worry no more)
God caught your homie, had to watch you go
And now you gone
I'm the same one who forgave you every time you did wrong
I'm the same that was waiting for you all day long
And you ain't come through one time (Come through one time)
After everything I been through, I came out fine (Came out fine)
Wanna come back around, but that shit dead, nigga, stop tryin' (Nigga, stop dyin')
I've known the truth, I can never fold when it's crunch time
Know how to move, I'm a smooth dude, I can get away with crime
How the fuck you want a championship? You wanna grind (Grind)
Tried, a nigga got your ass flipped, now your mama cryin'
The game watered down 'cause niggas sour like a lemon lime (God)
Fell down too many times
They used to crack jokes on me, now they can't laugh (Now they can't laugh)
I'm the one that they asking for a autograph (Oh-woah, woah-oh)
I'm the boss now, bitch, I got stamped
Times I ain't have a ride, I wish I seen a cab
My granny died, it hit me in the face like a right jab (Like a right jab)
But I know she happy I took the right path
I'm in the studio workin' on my craft (Craft)
Puttin' this shit together like I work in a meth lab (Like I work in a meth lab)
And I was smoking dope and I couldn't even buy a cigar yet
My mama lost her mama and her sister, she took all that (All that)
He fucked my bitch, but I been fucked his ho, so I did knock that (Did knock that)
He never ask for shit, that's my lil' bro, I love lil' Marcus (Lil' Marcus)
They gon' say this motherfucker real
I put too much into this shit
Ayy
They used to crack jokes on me, now they can't laugh (Now they can't laugh)
I'm the one that they asking for a autograph (Oh-woah, woah-oh)
I'm the boss now, bitch, I got stamped
Times I ain't have a ride, I wish I seen a cab
My granny died, it hit me in the face like a right jab (Like a right jab)
But I know she happy I took the right path
I'm in the studio workin' on my craft (Craft)
Puttin' this shit together like I work in a meth lab (Like I work in a meth lab)
And I was smoking dope and I couldn't even buy a cigar yet
My mama lost her mama and her sister, she took all that (All that)
He fucked my bitch, but I been fucked his ho, so I did knock that (Did knock that)
He never ask for shit, that's my lil' bro, I love lil' Marcus (Lil' Marcus)
Now I'm at the top, lil' bitch, I'm chillin' where the stars at (Oh-woah)
Seen a nigga get robbed, I'd see a nigga get car jacked (Damn)
Let me make them people feel me, if you don't mind (If you don't mind)
I deserve to pop shit at least one time (At least one time)
I pick a bitch out the crowd when it's show time
I'm doin' everything big just like SHOWTIME
My bro, any nigga who got a problem with dude, it's smoke
Talking all that shit 'bout what you gon' do, let's go
Standin' on my two feet and I won't move a toe
Fresh as hell, just take me a off guard, I ain't even got a pole
Went gold, thirty-five M's on a audio, no video (Gold)
Nigga dealt with Durkio, went put him on that remix
Money tall as six-six, all white bricks on my feet
I kick big shit
Bankrolls and casamigos for the ho, get lit, lit
I go with my gut and my first mind, I take real risk
Never knew my father but I'm glad my son won't feel this
He unborn, but I'ma be there when he come, that's real shit
Take him around the world, I'ma take him on plenty field trips (Haha)
Take him around the world, I'ma take him on plenty field trips (On God)
And nah, you ain't gotta worry no more (Worry no more)
God caught your homie, had to watch you go
And now you gone
I'm the same one who forgave you every time you did wrong
I'm the same that was waiting for you all day long
And you ain't come through one time (Come through one time)
After everything I been through, I came out fine (Came out fine)
Wanna come back around, but that shit dead, nigga, stop tryin' (Nigga, stop dyin')
I've known the truth, I can never fold when it's crunch time
Know how to move, I'm a smooth dude, I can get away with crime
How the fuck you want a championship? You wanna grind (Grind)
Tried, a nigga got your ass flipped, now your mama cryin'
The game watered down 'cause niggas sour like a lemon lime (God)
Fell down too many times
They used to crack jokes on me, now they can't laugh (Now they can't laugh)
I'm the one that they asking for a autograph (Oh-woah, woah-oh)
I'm the boss now, bitch, I got stamped
Times I ain't have a ride, I wish I seen a cab
My granny died, it hit me in the face like a right jab (Like a right jab)
But I know she happy I took the right path
I'm in the studio workin' on my craft (Craft)
Puttin' this shit together like I work in a meth lab (Like I work in a meth lab)
And I was smoking dope and I couldn't even buy a cigar yet
My mama lost her mama and her sister, she took all that (All that)
He fucked my bitch, but I been fucked his ho, so I did knock that (Did knock that)
He never ask for shit, that's my lil' bro, I love lil' Marcus (Lil' Marcus)
