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I Can't Video (MV)




Performed By: B-EfEl
Language: English
Length: 4:44
Written by: BLAKE THOMAS BERRYMAN




B-EfEl - I Can't Lyrics




Oh, up, up, and away, up, up, and away
Oh, oh, up, up, and away

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits (Makin' them hits)
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts (Yeah)
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit (Yeah)
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit (Lit)
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit

I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm tucked in a Spyder, and goin' in it (Yeah)
I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm goin' in a Spyder,
We vroomin' in it, we broomin' in it (Yeah, skrr)
Boomin' in it, we broomin' the opps
"Screw" to the cops, shoot at the Bops (Screw them)
You know that we bop, you know that we 'bout it (Know that we 'bout it)
You know that we lied, we stay in the lotty (Stay in the lotty)
We winnin' the cash, like it was the lotto (It was the lotto)
I got a bag, I got me that grotto (Got me that grotto)
I got me some chicks, I'm movin' a lot of 'em (Movin' a lot of 'em)
I'm makin' music, I was trappin' non-stop on 'em (Trappin' non-stop on 'em)
Yeah, I'm seein' your crew, you know I be stoppin' them (You know I be stoppin' them)
You know I be toppin' them, you know I be on top of them (I be on top)
I was just tucked in the old days like it was Leap Frog, or somethin' (Yeah)
You stay stuck, like you in a log or somethin' (You in a log)
You know my crew stay with the logs (Yeah, what?)
Nah, my crew can't stay with the law (Woo)

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit

Like I'm Morty, I stay with my bros like Rick
Slatt, I'll be by their side, even if we hittin' a lick (Yeah)
You know that we be so Bool, we be havin' all these chicks, yeah
You know we be so Bool, we be havin' all them chips, yeah (Cashin' that bread)
You can't move, you movin' with hits, yeah
You ain't move your hips, yeah, yeah, yeah
I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm shootin' at opps (Shootin' at opps)
I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm hoopin' on opps, I'm ballin' on y'all
I'm ballin' on y'all, I be stuntin' on y'all, like I'm Tom Cruise (Yeah)
Leave them boys, stay with the booze
And we be fallin' like it's Autumn or somethin' (Autumn or somethin')
I was in that, Batman, like I'm auto'd or somethin' (Auto'd or somethin')
I was down there, boys there was trappin', trappin' it
I was out there, trappin', trappin', trappin' it
I was with my boys, I was shootin' at opps (Woo, woo, woo)
And I can't see y'all, cause I'm goin' to far (Goin' to far)

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits (Makin' them hits)
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts (Yeah)
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit (Yeah)
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit (Lit)
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits (Makin' them hits)
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts (Yeah)
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit (Yeah)
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit (Lit)
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit (Yeah)
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Oh, up, up, and away, up, up, and away
Oh, oh, up, up, and away

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits (Makin' them hits)
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts (Yeah)
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit (Yeah)
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit (Lit)
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit

I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm tucked in a Spyder, and goin' in it (Yeah)
I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm goin' in a Spyder,
We vroomin' in it, we broomin' in it (Yeah, skrr)
Boomin' in it, we broomin' the opps
"Screw" to the cops, shoot at the Bops (Screw them)
You know that we bop, you know that we 'bout it (Know that we 'bout it)
You know that we lied, we stay in the lotty (Stay in the lotty)
We winnin' the cash, like it was the lotto (It was the lotto)
I got a bag, I got me that grotto (Got me that grotto)
I got me some chicks, I'm movin' a lot of 'em (Movin' a lot of 'em)
I'm makin' music, I was trappin' non-stop on 'em (Trappin' non-stop on 'em)
Yeah, I'm seein' your crew, you know I be stoppin' them (You know I be stoppin' them)
You know I be toppin' them, you know I be on top of them (I be on top)
I was just tucked in the old days like it was Leap Frog, or somethin' (Yeah)
You stay stuck, like you in a log or somethin' (You in a log)
You know my crew stay with the logs (Yeah, what?)
Nah, my crew can't stay with the law (Woo)

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit

Like I'm Morty, I stay with my bros like Rick
Slatt, I'll be by their side, even if we hittin' a lick (Yeah)
You know that we be so Bool, we be havin' all these chicks, yeah
You know we be so Bool, we be havin' all them chips, yeah (Cashin' that bread)
You can't move, you movin' with hits, yeah
You ain't move your hips, yeah, yeah, yeah
I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm shootin' at opps (Shootin' at opps)
I was just tucked in a Beamer, I'm hoopin' on opps, I'm ballin' on y'all
I'm ballin' on y'all, I be stuntin' on y'all, like I'm Tom Cruise (Yeah)
Leave them boys, stay with the booze
And we be fallin' like it's Autumn or somethin' (Autumn or somethin')
I was in that, Batman, like I'm auto'd or somethin' (Auto'd or somethin')
I was down there, boys there was trappin', trappin' it
I was out there, trappin', trappin', trappin' it
I was with my boys, I was shootin' at opps (Woo, woo, woo)
And I can't see y'all, cause I'm goin' to far (Goin' to far)

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits (Makin' them hits)
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts (Yeah)
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit (Yeah)
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit (Lit)
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit

I can't move a brick, unless my jeans fit
I can't stay lit, unless I'm in a mosh-pit
I keep the strap, cause opps was talkin' hits, and I stay makin' hits (Makin' them hits)
I stay with my clique, cause we stay hot like mitts (Yeah)
I can't stand with fake, cause they stay talkin' shit (Yeah)
I can't go up, unless the dab be lit (Lit)
Watch me move a brick, it stay with me like kit (Yeah)
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Writer: BLAKE THOMAS BERRYMAN
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