When I Can

Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Balance bitches and bread, watch out for whoadies my brodies and fam Bitch I be blowing on propane I do my own thang with nobody else influence Back and forth between the dope game I can't be broke man Unpeel a wood and then I get to it Laying funky ass verse after funky ass hook Rapping like I ain't signed you can get your spot took I'mma bet the whole purse that I come out on top Man I grab the winning pot and the spot's shook See you later nigga You know the struggle ain't forever but it's infinite Take it from a lil' nigga gotta grind through it Fact It ain't always sunny fuck Dennis I been flying off the handle every 45 minutes So I'll see y'all in a couple hours Fried egg sandwich nigga prob'ly take a shower Cause I ain't never had no FOMO I been busy fuckin bitches Handle business on the low low I like to hit it in some rose gold With the GoPro Yeah the slow mo Swoop a hoe from her man Lookin' round with a big ass frown Like where my hoe go She on ghost mode, getting loco Stashing weapons when we riding passed the popo Giving up her doggy to the lobo But girl lying here with you I'm making no dough Nah I ain't never been the follower type Think on my own to ball you gotta be bright That nigga gotta be tight What she thinking when I run on stage Leave the show tell her man I'm who he gotta be like Bossing, Raymundo with the height and width Flossing, can't tell me shit about my grip Coughing, only kush nigga take you a whiff Profit, you either playing man or I gotta dip I'm off Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Balance bitches and bread, watch out for whoadies my brodies and fam Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Stick to the script, most of these suckers just don't understand Wasn't worried bout rat race I did it differently since I was 4 or 5 on a different beat If y'all don't know I don't believe you if you hating on niggas I promise I won't tease you And that's your bad Cause nobody perfect I've been dancing with the devil in a sweet romance Got me twisting purple got me smashing brews After I pay my bills I might slide on through Serk: I'mma cash my check and get it all in 2's Jimmy Johnson winning, whipping no license Listen to my niggas any others fall silent Rolling with the crew that fuck around and change climates Ever try reach me decline It's a climb gotta work It's a crime if you ever come against me 99 problems to be greater than Gretzky Macking three dimes You silly suckas macking ten 3's I know the stakes nigga so fuck a snake nigga This ain't New York no fire escapes nigga You know a real one would tell a real one if a real one was in the wrong I'd find it really funny if a cop sang to this I'd find it real funny if a bop sang to this Hoes won't hum it Pigs won't whistle and we grinding to the bone but won't eat the rib gristle No no no Cause player got work to do Honestly my nigga you do too Go make them figures that'll keep you cool Cop a whip or two, new crib with a pool Make your product irresistible Hustle that until your wrist is full My palms is itching boy I wish you knew Go on grind like me, I bet you get rich, fool Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Balance bitches and bread, watch out for whoadies my brodies and fam Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Y'all go on ahead, I'mma holla when I can Stick to the script, most of these suckers just don't understand --- When I Can - Warm Brew