Nicky D’s

Nicky D’s - Cant Relate lyrics

rate me

It ain’t hard to tell, this shit is reminiscent of the golden age

Kicking wisdom when I’m flipping like a photo page

I’m cold when I flow with the beat

I got ‘em jumping on their toes, exposing the street

In the summer time I fucking fly when I bust a rhyme

They looking at me like they sipping something clung with lime

Envious, the shit I write is strenuous

So cats know what it is when you missing us

The other night I had a show and it went great

So I can understand why these grown men hate

Their women love to see a youngin’ making these happen

I’m getting bread while they don’t make a thing happen

I’m in my prime so just chill on the sideline

Anywhere I’m at accompanied by a fine dime

Getting better with age like fine wine

Peace to the wavy, I’m out, like what up, slime

I put on for my city, for my state

Don’t be worried about the money that we make

All you broke motherfuckers can’t relate

Can’t relate

‘Cause I’m on, I’m on for my city, for my state

Don’t be worried about the money that we make

All you broke motherfuckers can’t relate

Can’t relate

I feel like I gotta make a mil’ before I die

‘Cause the industry is fucked and gas prices are high

Real recognize real, real feel y’all need it

My shit pumping through the speakers like Reebok sneakers

With no creases, fresh out the box like an ex con

My flow’s pure, it’s never stepped on

My wrist here rocky, your chick still sloppy

My fits on point so Nick still cocky

I grew up on …learn how to sample, sole choice to make your dance slow

From the depths to them boys out on … I got style

So my girls are styling, the girls want a jock, the purp got me locked

Professional like I button my shirt to the top

I’m destined for greatness not a day shift

Point another rapper out that can even make this business

I put on for my city, for my state

Don’t be worried about the money that we make

All you broke motherfuckers can’t relate

Can’t relate

‘Cause I’m on, I’m on for my city, for my state

Don’t be worried about the money that we make

All you broke motherfuckers can’t relate

Can’t relate

Y’all fake

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