Foreign Jefe - Can't Come With Us Lyrics

I got blue cheese, it cannot fold
Get in the booth, and I pour out my soul
Talk about drip, your s**t is old
F**k on that b***h, I don't pick up my phone
These b*****s know, after we done I give no f***s they gotta go
Can't come with us, I'm getting bucks
I cannot trust, I'm about to blow
Stay out my lane, we not the same
Ain't bout the smoke, you ain't keeping no flame
I got lot to say, I got a lot on my brain
B***h I got tracks, you would think I'm a train
Laugh at you n****s you wifing a thot, b***h got dirt on her name
Batman foreign that s**t is a drop, and it look like it come out a cave
Got blue strips and big ole rocks, we ain't have this s**t back in the day
Ain't trusting you n***as, you move like a opp I'm keeping the stick where I lay
Back in the day my house got robbed, mommy and daddy was working a job
11 years old I was in the crib, them motherf****rs took it all
Talk a lot s**t dirt on my name, trust me I know who throwing salt
Had to switch up, drop them lames, now I like my circle small
Laugh at my exes, they can't sleep at night
They wishing that they were still all in my life
Showed them the way, and I Showed them the light
The hand that fed you, you don't never Bite
Internet gangstas, you like to type
Run up on me, and I keep me a pipe
Run up on me, and I might beat your Ass up
Yeah I ain't gon lie, I do like to fight
I know it's fake, don't show me no love
At me next time, don't throw me no sub
B***h I'm the wave, I make it flood
Feeling so blessed cause I came from the mud
I know they feel like I'm a threat
Hating on me cause your life is a mess
I got a queen like I'm playing some chess
I gotta laugh cause you n***as is stress
I got blue cheese, it cannot fold
Get in the booth, and I pour out my soul
Talk about drip, your s**t is old
F**k on that b***h, I don't pick up my phone
These b*****s know, after we done I give no f***s they gotta go
Can't come with us, I'm getting bucks
I cannot trust, I'm about to blow
Stay out my lane, we not the same
Ain't bout the smoke, you ain't keeping no flame
I got lot to say, I got a lot on my brain
B***h I got tracks, you would think I'm a train
Laugh at you n****s you wifing a thot, b***h got dirt on her name
Batman foreign that s**t is a drop, and it look like it come out a cave
Got blue strips and big ole rocks, we ain't have this s**t back in the day
Ain't trusting you n***as, you move like a opp I'm keeping the stick where I lay