Robb Bank$ - Can't See lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Can't See lyrics

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$] Ten toes down, one thou-, dirty south all day Need my payments, son of Satan, face gated don't play 954, ride solo n***a figaro figaro Slime on your head like Nickelo- and you like the first episode [Hook: Chris Travis] I'ma need a couple bands before I do the show I play the whole damn game I don't need a coach I'm smoking in this Earth n***a I can see the globe And [?] from behind me I can't see you hoes [Verse 2: Chris Travis] See me riding high as f** think I lost my green But I just hid the sh** incase I run into a scene Yo' b**h be watching she just sit and favorite all my tweets I'm looking at my phone like b**h is you gon speak or scheme I made my name poppin' b**h they never thought of me Now when you hear that it's Chris Travis know that he the king Let my money speak These broke n***as got opinions cause they money weak [Bridge 1: Chris Travis] My n***as coming through the building n***a f**ing f**ing f**, f** f** f** f** the whole club up [Hook: Chris Travis] [Bridge 2: Robb Bank$] I can't see you hoes Sure sure sure sure sure sure sure [Verse 3: Robb Bank$] Boy tell them n***as stay the f** up in your lane we run the city Prepaid n***a yall begging on a minute They standing by the phone like they want f**ing tickets Dropped a dick up in your b**h I turn I'm dyslexic Ain't got no know type like Unknown with the Pokémon reference [?] from the [?] It's the most hated [?] Every b**h I f** starts rapping of gets reinvented f** n***a know that I do Yall n***as lunch, boy your food My name hands on like a pad Why in the f** is you mad? Can't even check my pulse, in Actavis I trust Phone life my n***as got white, that's Bones, Elliot and Pouya Sure