Nino Santana - Can't Relate lyrics

[Intro] Hmmm....Hmmm [First Verse] You lovin' that b**h boy you must be insane Kissin' that hoe she be givin' me brain Ridin' through traffic b**h im switchin lanes If I see a opp then he gone feel ma pain (gone feel ma pain) And I got good aim I might send shots at yo brain on yo block where you lay These n***as is fake how can I relate?! (how) You n***as don't need money (facts) You n***as don't see money (facts) n***a know he broke he frontin' (facts) Tryna' flex for the hoes he funny (he funny) Ridin' round getting this cash I got ma b**h in ma lap You not wit the sh**s the get back or you might get clapped Go do a hit like a track n***as is b**h that's a fact Can't f** wit these n***as (nah) Can't f** wit these b**hes (nah) Never cuffin' these hoes (Never cuffin' these hoes) Only f**ing these b**hes All of these n***as be frail sh** hit the fan they gone tell Why you be talkin' to 12 Yo man locked in a cell You ain't put in on his bail Real n***a test and you failed! Every time I come around these b**hes screamin' ma name (b**hes screamin' ma name) I be gettin' cash you ain't got nothing to say (got nothing to say) You's a lil n***a better stay in yo lane (better stay in yo lane) All these n***as mad cause ma whole team getting paid (bandz!) Why these n***as be mad (why) Why these b**hes be mad (why) Gotcha b**h on ma back (what) But im chasin' this cash (bandz) f**in' wit nino gang get slumped wit cha man Try to take ma cash ima shoot chu in ya hand North boys got them racks yeah we stay wit them bandz gotta rack in ma bag another rack in ma pants (pants) [Female voice] Man... stop f**in' wit these bum a** b**hes yall not getting money b**hes walkin' round with fake designer and sh** Like step ya money up b**h [Nino Santana] Wit cho fat a** b**h n***a f** these n***as talkin' bout North block or no block n***as already kno where I be at [Female voice] North block or no block....731