[{"id":32932454,"name":"Can't Do It [Prod. By Karltin Bankz]","trackName":"Can't Do It [Prod. By Karltin Bankz]","artistName":"Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti","albumName":"Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti - 2Federal","duration":169.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Ya (cmg)\nThis mixtape here\nIt's strictly for the fans (yogottimusic.com)\nTrust me!\nI want my album to drop more than you\nCall the fucking label and ask them what happening\nDear world, fuck it\nTruly yours!\nKing\nI'm on my grown man flow band up flow,\nNigga I jus brought a phantom off the showroom floor\nSee these niggas subtweeting, but his fans don't know\nHe's a pussy and I expose this nigga I said a hoe\nIn the streets niggas look up to gotti and I understand why\nAin't on this slick shit nigga, I see eye to eye\nRunnin around, talking down, playing games, nigga die\nYoung niggas in the clip, black nines, nothing but fire!\n(ay let the beat sing to em)\nLook, my brother back in jail, my songs leaking out\nLittle rappers playing with me\nI'm trying to stop from clicking out\nDid a show in Alabama, guess my strap was sticking out\nSecurity to try the arrest nigga, but instead they kicked me out\nI've been going through a lot of shit, fucking with this model bitch\nBaby momma left a nigga and now it hard to see the kids\nRecord label can't get it right, they pushed the date back\nRoss hit a nigga up try to put me on mayback\nTip hit a nigga up trying to give me grand hustle\nAll these niggas are my niggas and I respect the hustlers\nSome of these niggas like my brothers\nThey've been real since day one\nRealest nigga in it, I've been real since day one\nAnd a nigga keep sayin I'm one song away\nFuck that, I'm 5 million dollars strong today!\n\nSee when You heard me doing that money machine shit, nigga\nThat mean I got that mother fuck'n sack bro\nNigga I make M's nigga\nYou know what I'm talkin about\nI show these niggas how to do this shit I'm the blue print nigga\nShow these niggas how to make these millions, nigga\nAnd I ain't drop shit but a nigga bitch off.\nYou know what I'm talkin about\nI'm in a two door coup\nWith a see through roof\nAnd the a dope boy roll and a glock 9 too\nRed bitch on the passenger, she semi cute\nBut her head some serious, so you know what it do\nWhen I say I love my niggers, that mean I love my niggers\nYeah, I rap for living, but I gotta plug for my niggers\nI talk cocaine, cause I know cocaine\nAin't on that criss cross shit\nI'm trying to stay in my lane.\nSay I rap like I trap, I gotta stay on my game\nI'm strapped 24/7 I got to stay on my aim\nThey say Keep it real gotti I say I been doing that\nThey say the niggers are white, I say influence that\nI'm on my li-li-liter shit niggas following the kid\nBut I ain't fucked up with it\nThe streets know what it is\n(I'm on my li-li-liter shit niggas following the kid)\n(but I ain't fucked up with it)\n(the streets know what it is)\nMy little homies keep telling me to smash on em\nMet a bad bitch and I spend a little cash on her\nCope a new whip so I left the paper tags on it\nGot a couple checks but I really hate to brag on it\nCatch me in the club, Luis shoe, Louis rag on em\nStanding on the couch, popping bottles dropping swagg on em\nZilla up next and I bet the pad on em\nSoon as he said the name Cmg drop the bag on em\n\nI mean you know shit crazy\nCuz like the other night a nigga was in atlanta\nWe fucking around on the internet\nAnd we see a moherfucking itunes ad\nLike yo gotti Jan. 10th\nI mean shit counted thru me for a loop\nCuz I didn't know nothing about it\nAnd its like dec. 23\nI'm a real nigga 1st, get money 2nd\nBreak bread with my niggas, we like family so respect it\nBad blood in the camp and nigga feel neglected\nI try to work it out before it get all hecked\nBut if its about a bitch, just know I don't respect it\nAnd if you talking foul I hope its ain't in my direction homie\nI say if you talking foul I hope its ain't in my direction homie\nAy see\nI believe nigga got a problem they handle it\nYou don't talk, you don't tweet\nIf its all good its all good\nKnow what I'm talkin about\nI'm from the city of the murders\nWere industry niggas ain't never heard of us\nThey be like who the fuck is gotti, nigga google me\nOh I'm a fuck nigga, that shit must be new to me\nI'm damn near 30 and a nigga ain't done shit to me\nPut your hands on a real nigga then its 1st degree\nGet it (pow)\nHit it (pow)\nSplit it\nThats all my niggas do is murk some\nI'm trying to hurt some\nMego got a 18 wheeler, he trying to work some\nThat bitch bad as hell, she trying to twerk some\nI'm give that bitch back to you cause she worst-some\nI'm out\nC-M-G\nI'm king","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can't Do It [Prod. By Karltin Bankz]\n  artist: Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti\n  album: Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti - 2Federal\n  duration_ms: 169000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Ya (cmg)\n  This mixtape here\n  It's strictly for the fans (yogottimusic.com)\n  Trust me!\n  I want my album to drop more than you\n  Call the fucking label and ask them what happening\n  Dear world, fuck it\n  Truly yours!\n  King\n  I'm on my grown man flow band up flow,\n  Nigga I jus brought a phantom off the showroom floor\n  See these niggas subtweeting, but his fans don't know\n  He's a pussy and I expose this nigga I said a hoe\n  In the streets niggas look up to gotti and I understand why\n  Ain't on this slick shit nigga, I see eye to eye\n  Runnin around, talking down, playing games, nigga die\n  Young niggas in the clip, black nines, nothing but fire!\n  (ay let the beat sing to em)\n  Look, my brother back in jail, my songs leaking out\n  Little rappers playing with me\n  I'm trying to stop from clicking out\n  Did a show in Alabama, guess my strap was sticking out\n  Security to try the arrest nigga, but instead they kicked me out\n  I've been going through a lot of shit, fucking with this model bitch\n  Baby momma left a nigga and now it hard to see the kids\n  Record label can't get it right, they pushed the date back\n  Ross hit a nigga up try to put me on mayback\n  Tip hit a nigga up trying to give me grand hustle\n  All these niggas are my niggas and I respect the hustlers\n  Some of these niggas like my brothers\n  They've been real since day one\n  Realest nigga in it, I've been real since day one\n  And a nigga keep sayin I'm one song away\n  Fuck that, I'm 5 million dollars strong today!\n\n  See when You heard me doing that money machine shit, nigga\n  That mean I got that mother fuck'n sack bro\n  Nigga I make M's nigga\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  I show these niggas how to do this shit I'm the blue print nigga\n  Show these niggas how to make these millions, nigga\n  And I ain't drop shit but a nigga bitch off.\n  You know what I'm talkin about\n  I'm in a two door coup\n  With a see through roof\n  And the a dope boy roll and a glock 9 too\n  Red bitch on the passenger, she semi cute\n  But her head some serious, so you know what it do\n  When I say I love my niggers, that mean I love my niggers\n  Yeah, I rap for living, but I gotta plug for my niggers\n  I talk cocaine, cause I know cocaine\n  Ain't on that criss cross shit\n  I'm trying to stay in my lane.\n  Say I rap like I trap, I gotta stay on my game\n  I'm strapped 24/7 I got to stay on my aim\n  They say Keep it real gotti I say I been doing that\n  They say the niggers are white, I say influence that\n  I'm on my li-li-liter shit niggas following the kid\n  But I ain't fucked up with it\n  The streets know what it is\n  (I'm on my li-li-liter shit niggas following the kid)\n  (but I ain't fucked up with it)\n  (the streets know what it is)\n  My little homies keep telling me to smash on em\n  Met a bad bitch and I spend a little cash on her\n  Cope a new whip so I left the paper tags on it\n  Got a couple checks but I really hate to brag on it\n  Catch me in the club, Luis shoe, Louis rag on em\n  Standing on the couch, popping bottles dropping swagg on em\n  Zilla up next and I bet the pad on em\n  Soon as he said the name Cmg drop the bag on em\n\n  I mean you know shit crazy\n  Cuz like the other night a nigga was in atlanta\n  We fucking around on the internet\n  And we see a moherfucking itunes ad\n  Like yo gotti Jan. 10th\n  I mean shit counted thru me for a loop\n  Cuz I didn't know nothing about it\n  And its like dec. 23\n  I'm a real nigga 1st, get money 2nd\n  Break bread with my niggas, we like family so respect it\n  Bad blood in the camp and nigga feel neglected\n  I try to work it out before it get all hecked\n  But if its about a bitch, just know I don't respect it\n  And if you talking foul I hope its ain't in my direction homie\n  I say if you talking foul I hope its ain't in my direction homie\n  Ay see\n  I believe nigga got a problem they handle it\n  You don't talk, you don't tweet\n  If its all good its all good\n  Know what I'm talkin about\n  I'm from the city of the murders\n  Were industry niggas ain't never heard of us\n  They be like who the fuck is gotti, nigga google me\n  Oh I'm a fuck nigga, that shit must be new to me\n  I'm damn near 30 and a nigga ain't done shit to me\n  Put your hands on a real nigga then its 1st degree\n  Get it (pow)\n  Hit it (pow)\n  Split it\n  Thats all my niggas do is murk some\n  I'm trying to hurt some\n  Mego got a 18 wheeler, he trying to work some\n  That bitch bad as hell, she trying to twerk some\n  I'm give that bitch back to you cause she worst-some\n  I'm out\n  C-M-G\n  I'm king\n"},{"id":23467812,"name":"Can't Do It","trackName":"Can't Do It","artistName":"Moneybagg Yo","albumName":"2 Federal","duration":168.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it\nI just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\nFuck my P.O., I'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\nThat's that good smoke\nThat's that good gas, nigga, (What you is?)\nJust a hood nigga with money\nI'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\nIt got buyer's tags on it\nCollege bitch wit me, can't suck dick\nReally all she do is gag on it\nFucked around and got a ratchet bitch pregnant, I hit her raw man\nFresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these Balmains\n(Can't fit in my jeans)\nIma stack it up and go hard on all these niggas and hating hoes\nWhen you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\nAnd I rock expensive attire, after she fuck she fired\nThese hoes be slicker than niggas\nCan't love em, these bitches be liars\nI be around murderers (What they do?)\nThey shooting like Manu (Ginobli)\nJust keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\nThat's something you can't do\nMy lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it\nMoneybagg, Moneybagg\nHold up, let me set the record straight\nI am the king, ain't got to hate\nEvery nigga around me done ate\nThe rest I kill em, niggas yellow tape\nAnd the other nigga is just a mini-me\nI watched his interviews, don't like his energy\nOnly D'usse, not the Hennessy\nOoouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fuck these niggas\nWhen you $20 million up, you don't be studying niggas\nI'm the plug, recruiter\nA city of shooters\nRIP to Young Trulla (J-Money)\nEvery mob in my city mobbin'\nEvery nigga in my city robbin'\nI make fast cash from glass bass\nIn the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\nYoung nigga from the city, got heart dread go bangin\nThem my lil niggas and them\nAnd they'll go hittin them hittin them\nThem the three letters\nCMG, they under my leadership\nAnd this shit 2 Federal\nMy lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can't Do It\n  artist: Moneybagg Yo\n  album: 2 Federal\n  duration_ms: 168000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n  I just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\n  Fuck my P.O., I'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\n  That's that good smoke\n  That's that good gas, nigga, (What you is?)\n  Just a hood nigga with money\n  I'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\n  It got buyer's tags on it\n  College bitch wit me, can't suck dick\n  Really all she do is gag on it\n  Fucked around and got a ratchet bitch pregnant, I hit her raw man\n  Fresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these Balmains\n  (Can't fit in my jeans)\n  Ima stack it up and go hard on all these niggas and hating hoes\n  When you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\n  And I rock expensive attire, after she fuck she fired\n  These hoes be slicker than niggas\n  Can't love em, these bitches be liars\n  I be around murderers (What they do?)\n  They shooting like Manu (Ginobli)\n  Just keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\n  That's something you can't do\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n  Moneybagg, Moneybagg\n  Hold up, let me set the record straight\n  I am the king, ain't got to hate\n  Every nigga around me done ate\n  The rest I kill em, niggas yellow tape\n  And the other nigga is just a mini-me\n  I watched his interviews, don't like his energy\n  Only D'usse, not the Hennessy\n  Ooouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fuck these niggas\n  When you $20 million up, you don't be studying niggas\n  I'm the plug, recruiter\n  A city of shooters\n  RIP to Young Trulla (J-Money)\n  Every mob in my city mobbin'\n  Every nigga in my city robbin'\n  I make fast cash from glass bass\n  In the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\n  Young nigga from the city, got heart dread go bangin\n  Them my lil niggas and them\n  And they'll go hittin them hittin them\n  Them the three letters\n  CMG, they under my leadership\n  And this shit 2 Federal\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n"},{"id":24394996,"name":"Cant Do It","trackName":"Cant Do It","artistName":"Moneybagg Yo","albumName":"Money Bags from the Trap","duration":163.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it\nI just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\nFuck my P.O., I'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\nThat's that good smoke\nThat's that good gas, nigga, (What you is?)\nJust a hood nigga with money\nI'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\nIt got buyer's tags on it\nCollege bitch wit me, can't suck dick\nReally all she do is gag on it\nFucked around and got a ratchet bitch pregnant, I hit her raw man\nFresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these Balmains\n(Can't fit in my jeans)\nIma stack it up and go hard on all these niggas and hating hoes\nWhen you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\nAnd I rock expensive attire, after she fuck she fired\nThese hoes be slicker than niggas\nCan't love em, these bitches be liars\nI be around murderers (What they do?)\nThey shooting like Manu (Ginobli)\nJust keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\nThat's something you can't do\nMy lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it\nMoneybagg, Moneybagg\nHold up, let me set the record straight\nI am the king, ain't got to hate\nEvery nigga around me done ate\nThe rest I kill em, niggas yellow tape\nAnd the other nigga is just a mini-me\nI watched his interviews, don't like his energy\nOnly D'usse, not the Hennessy\nOoouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fuck these niggas\nWhen you $20 million up, you don't be studying niggas\nI'm the plug, recruiter\nA city of shooters\nRIP to Young Trulla (J-Money)\nEvery mob in my city mobbin'\nEvery nigga in my city robbin'\nI make fast cash from glass bass\nIn the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\nYoung nigga from the city, got heart dread go bangin\nThem my lil niggas and them\nAnd they'll go hittin them hittin them\nThem the three letters\nCMG, they under my leadership\nAnd this shit 2 Federal\nMy lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Cant Do It\n  artist: Moneybagg Yo\n  album: Money Bags from the Trap\n  duration_ms: 163000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n  I just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\n  Fuck my P.O., I'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\n  That's that good smoke\n  That's that good gas, nigga, (What you is?)\n  Just a hood nigga with money\n  I'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\n  It got buyer's tags on it\n  College bitch wit me, can't suck dick\n  Really all she do is gag on it\n  Fucked around and got a ratchet bitch pregnant, I hit her raw man\n  Fresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these Balmains\n  (Can't fit in my jeans)\n  Ima stack it up and go hard on all these niggas and hating hoes\n  When you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\n  And I rock expensive attire, after she fuck she fired\n  These hoes be slicker than niggas\n  Can't love em, these bitches be liars\n  I be around murderers (What they do?)\n  They shooting like Manu (Ginobli)\n  Just keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\n  That's something you can't do\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n  Moneybagg, Moneybagg\n  Hold up, let me set the record straight\n  I am the king, ain't got to hate\n  Every nigga around me done ate\n  The rest I kill em, niggas yellow tape\n  And the other nigga is just a mini-me\n  I watched his interviews, don't like his energy\n  Only D'usse, not the Hennessy\n  Ooouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fuck these niggas\n  When you $20 million up, you don't be studying niggas\n  I'm the plug, recruiter\n  A city of shooters\n  RIP to Young Trulla (J-Money)\n  Every mob in my city mobbin'\n  Every nigga in my city robbin'\n  I make fast cash from glass bass\n  In the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\n  Young nigga from the city, got heart dread go bangin\n  Them my lil niggas and them\n  And they'll go hittin them hittin them\n  Them the three letters\n  CMG, they under my leadership\n  And this shit 2 Federal\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n"},{"id":25353424,"name":"Can't Do It","trackName":"Can't Do It","artistName":"Moneybagg Yo","albumName":"2Federal","duration":169.004603,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it\nI just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\nFuck my P.O., I'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\nThat's that good smoke\nThat's that good gas, nigga, (What you is?)\nJust a hood nigga with money\nI'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\nIt got buyer's tags on it\nCollege bitch wit me, can't suck dick\nReally all she do is gag on it\nFucked around and got a ratchet bitch pregnant, I hit her raw man\nFresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these Balmains\n(Can't fit in my jeans)\nIma stack it up and go hard on all these niggas and hating hoes\nWhen you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\nAnd I rock expensive attire, after she fuck she fired\nThese hoes be slicker than niggas\nCan't love em, these bitches be liars\nI be around murderers (What they do?)\nThey shooting like Manu (Ginobli)\nJust keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\nThat's something you can't do\nMy lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it\nMoneybagg, Moneybagg\nHold up, let me set the record straight\nI am the king, ain't got to hate\nEvery nigga around me done ate\nThe rest I kill em, niggas yellow tape\nAnd the other nigga is just a mini-me\nI watched his interviews, don't like his energy\nOnly D'usse, not the Hennessy\nOoouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fuck these niggas\nWhen you $20 million up, you don't be studying niggas\nI'm the plug, recruiter\nA city of shooters\nRIP to Young Trulla (J-Money)\nEvery mob in my city mobbin'\nEvery nigga in my city robbin'\nI make fast cash from glass bass\nIn the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\nYoung nigga from the city, got heart dread go bangin\nThem my lil niggas and them\nAnd they'll go hittin them hittin them\nThem the three letters\nCMG, they under my leadership\nAnd this shit 2 Federal\nMy lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\nI know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nNiggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\nI got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\nHaving my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\nGet the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\nLeave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\nNah, nah I just can't do it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can't Do It\n  artist: Moneybagg Yo\n  album: 2Federal\n  duration_ms: 169005\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n  I just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\n  Fuck my P.O., I'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\n  That's that good smoke\n  That's that good gas, nigga, (What you is?)\n  Just a hood nigga with money\n  I'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\n  It got buyer's tags on it\n  College bitch wit me, can't suck dick\n  Really all she do is gag on it\n  Fucked around and got a ratchet bitch pregnant, I hit her raw man\n  Fresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these Balmains\n  (Can't fit in my jeans)\n  Ima stack it up and go hard on all these niggas and hating hoes\n  When you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\n  And I rock expensive attire, after she fuck she fired\n  These hoes be slicker than niggas\n  Can't love em, these bitches be liars\n  I be around murderers (What they do?)\n  They shooting like Manu (Ginobli)\n  Just keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\n  That's something you can't do\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n  Moneybagg, Moneybagg\n  Hold up, let me set the record straight\n  I am the king, ain't got to hate\n  Every nigga around me done ate\n  The rest I kill em, niggas yellow tape\n  And the other nigga is just a mini-me\n  I watched his interviews, don't like his energy\n  Only D'usse, not the Hennessy\n  Ooouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fuck these niggas\n  When you $20 million up, you don't be studying niggas\n  I'm the plug, recruiter\n  A city of shooters\n  RIP to Young Trulla (J-Money)\n  Every mob in my city mobbin'\n  Every nigga in my city robbin'\n  I make fast cash from glass bass\n  In the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\n  Young nigga from the city, got heart dread go bangin\n  Them my lil niggas and them\n  And they'll go hittin them hittin them\n  Them the three letters\n  CMG, they under my leadership\n  And this shit 2 Federal\n  My lil' niggas, they always on go, they never on pause\n  I know some niggas committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  Niggas be talking, be acting like bitches, I call em RuPaul\n  I got some bitches I fuck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  Having my feelings involved, that's something I can't do\n  Get the pussy no cap, that's something I can't do\n  Leave the house without the strap, that's something I can't do\n  Nah, nah I just can't do it\n"},{"id":16214404,"name":"Can't Do It","trackName":"Can't Do It","artistName":"Moneybagg Yo, Yo Gotti","albumName":"2 Federal","duration":169.038367,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"hook]\nmy lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\ni know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nnggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\ni got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\nhaving my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\nget the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\nleave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\nnah, nah i just can't do it\n\ni just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\nfck my p.o., i'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\nthat's that good smoke\nthat's that good gas, ngg, (what you is?)\njust a hood ngg with money\ni'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\nit got buyer's tags on it\ncollege btch wit me, can't suck dck\nreally all she do is gag on it\nfcked around and got a ratchet btch pregnant, i hit her raw man\nfresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these balmains\n(can't fit in my jeans)\nima stack it up and go hard on all these nggs and hating hoes\nwhen you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\nand i rock expensive attire, after she fck she fired\nthese hoes be slicker than nggs\ncan't love em, these btches be liars\ni be around murderers (what they do?)\nthey shooting like manu (ginbli)\njust keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\nthat's something you can't do\n\nmy lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\ni know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nnggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\ni got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\nhaving my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\nget the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\nleave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\nnah, nah i just can't do it\n\nmoneybagg, moneybagg\nhold up, let me set the record straight\ni am the king, ain't got to hate\nevery ngg around me done ate\nthe rest i k! ll em, nggs yellow tape\nand the other ngg is just a mini-me\ni watched his interviews, don't like his energy\nonly d'usse, not the hennessy\nooouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fck these nggs\nwhen you $20 million up, you don't be studying nggs\ni'm the plug, recruiter\na city of shooters\nrip to young trulla (j-money)\nevery mob in my city mobbin'\nevery ngg in my city robbin'\ni make fast cash from glss bss\nin the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\nyoung ngg from the city, got heart dread go bangin\nthem my lil nggs and them\nand they'll go hittin them hittin them\nthem the three letters\ncmg, they under my leadership\nand this sht 2 federal\n\nmy lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\ni know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nnggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\ni got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\nhaving my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\nget the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\nleave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\nnah, nah i just can't do it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can't Do It\n  artist: Moneybagg Yo, Yo Gotti\n  album: 2 Federal\n  duration_ms: 169038\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  hook]\n  my lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\n  i know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  nggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\n  i got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  having my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\n  get the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\n  leave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\n  nah, nah i just can't do it\n\n  i just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\n  fck my p.o., i'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\n  that's that good smoke\n  that's that good gas, ngg, (what you is?)\n  just a hood ngg with money\n  i'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\n  it got buyer's tags on it\n  college btch wit me, can't suck dck\n  really all she do is gag on it\n  fcked around and got a ratchet btch pregnant, i hit her raw man\n  fresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these balmains\n  (can't fit in my jeans)\n  ima stack it up and go hard on all these nggs and hating hoes\n  when you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\n  and i rock expensive attire, after she fck she fired\n  these hoes be slicker than nggs\n  can't love em, these btches be liars\n  i be around murderers (what they do?)\n  they shooting like manu (ginbli)\n  just keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\n  that's something you can't do\n\n  my lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\n  i know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  nggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\n  i got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  having my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\n  get the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\n  leave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\n  nah, nah i just can't do it\n\n  moneybagg, moneybagg\n  hold up, let me set the record straight\n  i am the king, ain't got to hate\n  every ngg around me done ate\n  the rest i k! ll em, nggs yellow tape\n  and the other ngg is just a mini-me\n  i watched his interviews, don't like his energy\n  only d'usse, not the hennessy\n  ooouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fck 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It","trackName":"Can't Do It","artistName":"Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti","albumName":"2Federal","duration":169.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"hook]\nmy lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\ni know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nnggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\ni got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\nhaving my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\nget the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\nleave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\nnah, nah i just can't do it\n\ni just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\nfck my p.o., i'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\nthat's that good smoke\nthat's that good gas, ngg, (what you is?)\njust a hood ngg with money\ni'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\nit got buyer's tags on it\ncollege btch wit me, can't suck dck\nreally all she do is gag on it\nfcked around and got a ratchet btch pregnant, i hit her raw man\nfresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these balmains\n(can't fit in my jeans)\nima stack it up and go hard on all these nggs and hating hoes\nwhen you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\nand i rock expensive attire, after she fck she fired\nthese hoes be slicker than nggs\ncan't love em, these btches be liars\ni be around murderers (what they do?)\nthey shooting like manu (ginbli)\njust keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\nthat's something you can't do\n\nmy lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\ni know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nnggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\ni got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\nhaving my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\nget the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\nleave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\nnah, nah i just can't do it\n\nmoneybagg, moneybagg\nhold up, let me set the record straight\ni am the king, ain't got to hate\nevery ngg around me done ate\nthe rest i k! ll em, nggs yellow tape\nand the other ngg is just a mini-me\ni watched his interviews, don't like his energy\nonly d'usse, not the hennessy\nooouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fck these nggs\nwhen you $20 million up, you don't be studying nggs\ni'm the plug, recruiter\na city of shooters\nrip to young trulla (j-money)\nevery mob in my city mobbin'\nevery ngg in my city robbin'\ni make fast cash from glss bss\nin the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\nyoung ngg from the city, got heart dread go bangin\nthem my lil nggs and them\nand they'll go hittin them hittin them\nthem the three letters\ncmg, they under my leadership\nand this sht 2 federal\n\nmy lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\ni know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\nnggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\ni got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\nhaving my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\nget the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\nleave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\nnah, nah i just can't do it","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Can't Do It\n  artist: Moneybagg Yo & Yo Gotti\n  album: 2Federal\n  duration_ms: 169000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  hook]\n  my lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\n  i know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  nggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\n  i got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  having my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\n  get the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\n  leave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\n  nah, nah i just can't do it\n\n  i just can't be broke, you gotta have type of hustle bout yaself\n  fck my p.o., i'm sippin plenty lean and smokin propane\n  that's that good smoke\n  that's that good gas, ngg, (what you is?)\n  just a hood ngg with money\n  i'm in a foreign whip riding dirty\n  it got buyer's tags on it\n  college btch wit me, can't suck dck\n  really all she do is gag on it\n  fcked around and got a ratchet btch pregnant, i hit her raw man\n  fresh out the bando, 80 thou that can't fit in these balmains\n  (can't fit in my jeans)\n  ima stack it up and go hard on all these nggs and hating hoes\n  when you in the streets you can't leave the strap, that's apart of your wardobe\n  and i rock expensive attire, after she fck she fired\n  these hoes be slicker than nggs\n  can't love em, these btches be liars\n  i be around murderers (what they do?)\n  they shooting like manu (ginbli)\n  just keep your mouth close, homie, snitching?\n  that's something you can't do\n\n  my lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\n  i know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  nggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\n  i got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  having my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\n  get the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\n  leave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\n  nah, nah i just can't do it\n\n  moneybagg, moneybagg\n  hold up, let me set the record straight\n  i am the king, ain't got to hate\n  every ngg around me done ate\n  the rest i k! ll em, nggs yellow tape\n  and the other ngg is just a mini-me\n  i watched his interviews, don't like his energy\n  only d'usse, not the hennessy\n  ooouuu, pulled up in a half a million dollar car like fck these nggs\n  when you $20 million up, you don't be studying nggs\n  i'm the plug, recruiter\n  a city of shooters\n  rip to young trulla (j-money)\n  every mob in my city mobbin'\n  every ngg in my city robbin'\n  i make fast cash from glss bss\n  in the kitchen duffle bag gang, gang\n  young ngg from the city, got heart dread go bangin\n  them my lil nggs and them\n  and they'll go hittin them hittin them\n  them the three letters\n  cmg, they under my leadership\n  and this sht 2 federal\n\n  my lil' nggs, they always on go, they never on pause\n  i know some nggs committed some murders, ain't none of them solved\n  nggs be talking, be acting like btches, i call em rupaul\n  i got some btches i fck, time to time, don't love em at all\n  having my feelings involved, that's something i can't do\n  get the pssy no cap, that's something i can't do\n  leave the house without the strap, that's something i can't do\n  nah, nah i just can't do it\n"}]