​praisezinc - Cane

{Chrous}
Yeah, can't trust hoes
Nigga up that stick, ima let it blow
Ima run up through ya block, kick down ya door
Moncler coat, bitch its gettin' cold
Prada everything, bitch, head to toe
S-s-slide, yeah with sticks, nigga drop the lo-

{Verse}
Yeah, hella bands in my pocket
Elon Musk, yeah, I send him up like a rocket
Diamonds wet, yeah, runnin down' like a faucet
Bitch just lock in, dont text back, you blocked then
Bullets fallin', ya bitch callin'
Yeah she really callin', I'm on it
Yeah I'm off it, pop a xanny I'm off it
This hoe demonic, off an X, can't feel my body
Relapse on oxy, too many fake niggas that I see
Since a kid drinkin' hi-c
Yeah, my Glock do the fighting
Yall niggas do the same thing, stay in ya lane mane
Tote sniper like its gun game, dont fuck with gang, yuh
Diamonds, plain jane, huh
Some cartier frames, yuh
You can't maintain, yuh, grrr bah, he need a cane, yuh
Rainy night, shot him, he lost his sight
Like Neji, got him blind, get racks at any time

{Chrous}
Yeah, can't trust hoes
Nigga up that stick, ima let it blow
Ima run up through ya block, kick down ya door
Moncler coat, bitch its gettin' cold
Prada everything, bitch, head to toe
S-s-slide, yeah with sticks, nigga drop the lo-