Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E. - I Can lyrics

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Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E. - I Can lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] Yuh, yuh, yuh, huh, Migos [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad b**h pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) [Verse 1: Quavo] Tiptoeing on the gazebo Pulling up ballin' like Z-Bo I am connected to kilos Fifty gang members got Rico Young n***a trapped by the peep-hole Late to the game got your seat stole You tried to pull up with that little bowl My n***as pull up with that truckload Backwards stouts, eggrolls Ain't having clout doing free shows Everybody know she the cheap hoe I'm in my bag, Tortitos When I pull up it's the Migos Please tell your girl keep her knees close Cuz' we shooting shots like freethrows Money coming three ways like Cee Lo (three) [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad b**h pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) [Verse 2: Takeoff] Codeine on top of my stand Right there by the extra handgun They told me I couldn't, when I can We still make transactions off a Samsung (brrt) I beat the pot using both arms (beat it up) I keep that drink when that drought come Takeoff from 12, it's a mile run (12) Act in my pimp cup feel like Don Juan Never forget where you came from (no!) Preach to these n***as like Farrakhan (preach) I teach you lil n***as like Daniel Son Then blow up the spot like Saddam (Hussein) I'm at the top of the renaissance I f** her face til it's numb (ay) Hundred round drum I'm in the slums, grippin' some, no Grey Poupon Uh [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad b**h pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy) [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Call up Migos, work the work like the Mexicans Similar to the OG, I'm a veteran Breakdown the backwood fill up with cannabis I'm on the molly, percocet, and xanax Shoot with the chopper, I might hit your granddad We the wave n***a, you ride the bandwagon You tryna get it We young rich and we been havin' Long hair don't care like I'm Lenny Kravitz Real n***as only you p**y f*ggots Bought a new chain, call it 20 Savage Bricks now, used to serve crack addicts My b**h like Mariah, no Nick Cannon My young n***a wild'n out with the cannon Still flex on my ex b**h she can't stand it 20 bags from LA, they just landed Graduated from trap school, did outstanding Walk in the strip club like the marching band Four rings on me n***a I might not shake your hand (young rich n***a) Mexicans strapped like a Taliban I can hear the snake on my neck rattling All this water like a n***a was paddling Hi-tech and Actavis mix up the medicine Perc and the lean I bet you feel better then Eatin' at Cheetahs, I guess I'm a gentleman I want the plug I don't talk to the middleman Geeked the whole trap up, I need me some Ritalin n***a my best friend first name is Benjamin Three b**hes, salt pepper and the cinnamon Still f** the law we be breakin' and bendin' them No more catchin' bags now, we sendin' them Old school dirty bird, Brian Finneran Used to want a bag now I got ten of them [Hook: Quavo] I can, I can, I can I will, I am gon' count out them bands I bought a brand new time piece And it came with a bad b**h pants I bought a pyrex pot put it next to my wrist And I look at it dance Dasher, Rudolph, and Prancer Percocet, molly, and xans (percy)