Why do people in glass houses always throw the first stone...
Just sick of people talkin' shit!!
Can’t Say Shit
Written by Logic
Verse 1
In every click full of chicks its always one with a mouth
Always gossiping popping shit and running her mouth
Shit she always wanna speak in swear a nigga cheating
Trying to turn her friends relationship into a threesome
What a chick without a man gon’ tell a chick with her man
What her man be doing when he chilling with his fam
You tell that chicken to mind her business
Cause if she don’t have a man SHE CAN’T SAY SHIT
She chill away, away from everybody else
Can’t keep a man cause she concerned with everybody else
Always got your 2 cent find something to do bitch
Cause if she don’t have a man SHE CAN’T SAY SHIT
She’s a lame a lemon and a hater
So if she tries to say much you should bring the phrase up
Think on the other hand maybe she’ll understand
But if she don’t have a man SHE CAN’T SAY SHIT
Hook
All in the kool- aid and don’t know the flavor
You dudes just haters YOU CAN’T SAY SHIT
All these hoes and the all in ya business
And got they nose in it and they CAN’T SAY SHIT
No We not hearing it
No We not hearing it
No We not hearing it
No We not hearing it
No We not hearing it
CAN’T SAY SHIT
Verse 2
When I first bought it I didn’t have rims on the six
Now I’m sitting at the light to the right of these pricks
Somebody must have gased them these niggas all laughing
Cause they got seven niggas piled in a Saturn
Fighting over nut space sitting all lapped up
In they mom ride and they got the nerve to act up
Screaming that I need rims Look what you riding in
Cause if you don’t got cake YOU CAN’T SAY SHIT
Y’all niggas don’t fool me you look all doofy
Neck all green from that fake ass jewelry
Jersey is a fakey live in ya moms home
25 and can’t get pussy to your moms gone
Sipping on that bullshit smoking on that babbage
Not pulling hoes and bouncing in the traffic
Y’all all lacking While I’m all stacking
Cause if you don’t got cake YOU CAN’T SAY SHIT
Bridge
Why your broke ass always got something to say, something to say
Why your ugly ass always got something to say, something to say
Why your broke ass always got something to say, something to say
Why your ugly ass always got something to say, something to say
Verse 3
Dudes wanna criticize dudes wanna hate
Now they see me shine I see the pain in they face
You couldn’t walk in my shoes
Even if you had your rhymes balled up stuffed in front of your shoes
Dudes lying and fibbing trying to fit it
My crew is like the morgue dudes dying to get in
I hoped y’all would see but now you wanna speak
But if you not me YOU CAN’T SAY SHIT
Get the same manager find the same producers
Make million other rap dudes look stupid
Sell every drug be mean in the street
Move slick in the hood like the streets is grease
Have all the talent and even rap heat waves
Tote a glock 9 and even rep BK
Move to ATL and get the Nickname L
But if you not me then YOU CAN’T SAY SHIT