I got the shotgun blues Shotgun blues I said I don't know what I did But I know I gotta move I got too much here to lose I can't can't wait here forever An now you're blowin' smoke I think you're one big big joke

Lookin' for to make some sense out of nothin' Lookin' for the hunger to hang on on Lookin' for to know if you're really worth it Lookin' for a reason not to be gone Your signs are fadin', Baby I can't can't read 'em anymore Can't Can't you see where I'm standin', Baby

Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh That's a small face, uh, this a big big face, uh Gettin' bored with this money, count it all day She can't can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway (yeah) Because it's the last ride ever gonna That I'm ever gonna

I just may walk up in Saks Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug I can't can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug I take off, no jet lag Big Big old gun in a duffel bag Still got niggas on on the block, yeah If we go go broke, it's back to that Spend that shit,

This might be the night, that's right, that's right This might be the night (Kiss your ass goodbye) Y'all can't can't see this That this might be the night I never thought it would be like this (Yo, yo check this out, yeah motherfuckers) (Come on

Count it up, count it up, count it up (count it) Hit it from the back, pussy mount it up (mount it) Tatted up, tat it up, tat it up (we tatted) Can't Can't none of my niggas get in Canada (nope) Bet it up, bet it up, bet it up (big bettin') Tell 'em it's a go,

Oh, some things you can't can't go back to Some things you can't can't go back to Some things need left alone Don't mess with the memories of a life passed on on All the tumbling reservations, at the heart of my mistakes 'Cause you let them slip away I don't wanna be a

You you you you So don't tell me you love me Just don't tell me you love me You're gonna make it too hard for me I wish you were ugly It'd wouldn't be so hard to leave 'Cause baby I hate to, love you I can't can't make up my mind 'Cause right when I tell you

I know I'mma get it, I just don't know how Heart up on on the stage, body in the crowd Parents always tried keep me home But I can't can't get paid from the crib, so I'll be gone till we on on Whats up, Finally Famous I had it on on my jacket way back in high school

You do the right thing, you know you inspire me Can't Can't go wrong, can't can't go wrong I'm so happy I'm your son Wrong (this one's for you, you, you) You do the right thing, you know you inspire me (you, you, you) Look, you tried to keep me away from temptation