I Can't Do This - ciaffaprodd

Kenneth English I've been up and doing, sin is one thing I must work with Lord forgive me for a nigga caught up in this rage shit That's the reason why I do this That's the reason why I'm doin' this Men it's food or drugs and I must take it smooth on both ways Everybody wanna live it easy and then levitate, yeah levitate Y'all my homies I can't leave ya'll dead, it's rest assured Feels good to know, mans too fit to blow You fit to blow? pass the shmoke Blunts of course will come and go Most of y'all or all of y'all Hypocrites in general, my megaphone? I've been recapping though, now I must end y'all though, did it for all my folks while we getting dough I've been in the city Money I am chasing Later for the bitches Must get the Mercedes Girls I know you like it Brr, they call my Telly My show that they attending Bossed it like I'm Ricky Doping days though my lungs are ash, I thank God for the gift of the greenest grass I wan high, never high the high I wan high I came back clean with a blunt to blast Gee spark me up, round 10, I off, I can't puff no more, I'm on steady choke They call me vibe the already known, I can't fight the love they already show Hope for the fame i intend to try, my minds right for the songs that I played at night I walk by faith, a bit scared to walk by sight Abusing bliss while everybody love the Meme Feel, goddamn wrong Low, on a low Y'all, on my toes Get, the hell out Yo Flockers be making the tops, they doubted us, I'm guessing we pulling with force I've been up and doing, sin is one thing I must work with Lord forgive me for a nigga caught up in this rage shit That's the reason why I do this That's the reason why I'm doin' this I've been up and doing, sin is one thing I must work with Lord forgive me for a nigga caught up in this rage shit Nigga That's the reason why I'm doin' this That's the reason why I'm doin' this

Talking to you is like Pulling teeth You're not good for me But I can't let it be And I walk away But my heart bleeds Can't breathe chaotic dreams Swear it's all so cutthroat Said forever but you lied though Old me woulda been suicidal But I just vibe like I'm Michael Do my dance on a high note Just let it be no revival This love is do or die so Careful when it comes to survival Always say I'm tryna vibe Zen mode and Pop Smoke Chaotic energy is what I thrive on Guess that's why I keep trying For conversations better left alone You're the forbidden fruit Yeah that was written in stone Still I'll do whatever to Make you my own Dumb games to win the throne No crown but now We run it on our own Talking to you is like Pulling teeth You're not good for me But I can't let it be Talking to you is like Pulling teeth You're not good for me But I can't let it be And I walk away

How do I do? How do I do? They say to get out with the old you get in with the new And I haven't been on a date since I was 22 My friend has a friend, and they say they're my type And then they're texting me once, and then they're texting me twice Sayin', "Are you free Saturday? I know a spot" So I typed out a couple million ways to respond But I landed with, "Yes" Shit, so where the hell is my dress? Doing last looks in the mirror Tell myself, "I got this, I got this" But I'm back at the beginning again and now So if I'm honest I'm scared of looking stupid Said I, I'm ready now, I gotta prove it Got a little black dress, I wanna use it And maybe lose it on the floor that ain't mine I think it's probably time to keep it movin' I talk a big game, that I'm scared of losin' Everything I knew about love is ruined, it's so confusin' So, how do, how do I do this? I wonder if they'll ask if I'm still feelin' blue And will they bring up the elephant in the room? Yeah, what if they lean in at the end of the night? What if it's feeling right? What if it's too good to be true? I'm scared of looking stupid Said I, I'm ready now, I gotta prove it Got a little black dress, I wanna use it And maybe lose it on the floor that ain't mine I think it's probably time to keep it movin' I talk a big game, that I'm scared of losin' Everything I knew about love is ruined, it's so confusin' So, how do, how do I do this? Said they'd pick me up at 7 It's 6:52, hmm And I know who I am But what the fuck do I do? I'm scared of looking stupid Said I, I'm ready now, I gotta prove it Got a little black dress, I wanna use it And maybe lose it on the floor that ain't mine I think it's probably time to keep it movin' I talk a big game, that I'm scared of losin' Everything I knew about love is ruined, it's so confusing So, how do, how do I do this? I'm calling Kelly for a talk Like is it wrong to take a shot? I'm freaking out, like, oh my God 'Cause now it's 7 on the dot