Can’t Walk
H-Money!
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades
I been fucked up for the last two days straight (I cannot feel my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days, dog (I cannot feel my face)
And I can't walk, got me off of my shit
I can't lie, dog (no), I'm so fried, dog (yeah)
I'm so high, dog (whoa), this is my life (hey)
One night I'ma get it done (yeah)
Can't stop 'til I see the sun (hey)
One bite, hit the drugs (bitch)
Can't die, I'm too young (whoa)
I feel just like Jimmy back at Woodstock (what?)
What did you just give me in this Ziploc (what?)
Blurred lines, blurred lines, I just fucked for the third time (hey!)
Purple rain, purple rain fell in my cup, slurred rhymes
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days straight (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days, dog (whoa, they cannot see my face)
And I can't walk, and I can't walk
I can't walk (whoa), and I can't walk (whoa, go!)
Let me tell you a little somethin' 'bout me (what?)
I'ma finish what you getting started
So don't be fighting at my fucking party (hey!)
'Cause I'ma fuck you up
Bitch thought of my crew, though (hey!)
Don't blow my crew, though (hey!)
Make room for the crew, though (make room)
I got girls in the front, huh (yeah!)
Two grams of the blunt, huh (yeah!)
Rolling up that funk, huh
I feel just like Ozzy back in '85
My girl's just one sloppy ice cream paint job (yeah)
I served it up, I served it up (yeah)
It's the young gun, you heard of us
I just got in three fights
So I ain't slept for three nights
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days straight (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days, dog (whoa, they cannot see my face)
And I can't walk, and I can't walk (whoa)
I can't walk, and I can't walk (whoa)
I can't walk
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades
I been fucked up for the last two days straight (I cannot feel my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days, dog (I cannot feel my face)
And I can't walk, got me off of my shit
I can't lie, dog (no), I'm so fried, dog (yeah)
I'm so high, dog (whoa), this is my life (hey)
One night I'ma get it done (yeah)
Can't stop 'til I see the sun (hey)
One bite, hit the drugs (bitch)
Can't die, I'm too young (whoa)
I feel just like Jimmy back at Woodstock (what?)
What did you just give me in this Ziploc (what?)
Blurred lines, blurred lines, I just fucked for the third time (hey!)
Purple rain, purple rain fell in my cup, slurred rhymes
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days straight (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days, dog (whoa, they cannot see my face)
And I can't walk, and I can't walk
I can't walk (whoa), and I can't walk (whoa, go!)
Let me tell you a little somethin' 'bout me (what?)
I'ma finish what you getting started
So don't be fighting at my fucking party (hey!)
'Cause I'ma fuck you up
Bitch thought of my crew, though (hey!)
Don't blow my crew, though (hey!)
Make room for the crew, though (make room)
I got girls in the front, huh (yeah!)
Two grams of the blunt, huh (yeah!)
Rolling up that funk, huh
I feel just like Ozzy back in '85
My girl's just one sloppy ice cream paint job (yeah)
I served it up, I served it up (yeah)
It's the young gun, you heard of us
I just got in three fights
So I ain't slept for three nights
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
Y'all can't see my eyes behind these shades (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days straight (whoa, they cannot see my face)
I been fucked up for the last two days, dog (whoa, they cannot see my face)
And I can't walk, and I can't walk (whoa)
I can't walk, and I can't walk (whoa)
I can't walk
Credits
Writer(s): Harmony Samuels, Richard Baker, Edgar Etienne
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