ezcodylee - can't nobody!

I'm always in the booth, fuck a pandemic
I still got to the bread, I still ran digits
So much bread, I could start selling sandwiches
Said I'm EzDaGoat and they ran with it
I don't wanna fuck her cause my man hit it
Boy I'm lagging on some onlyfans bitches
Asking me if I'm free, if I can kick it
But my whole week look booked
I got so much fucking sauce
I could make a whole god damn cookbook
Y'all niggas can't even make a good hook
Peep my drip nigga, take a good look
Peep my bitch nigga, take a good look
And my last thot and the one before that
I'm at the top, where the scoreboard at
Just got the top, you could get ya whore back
I just put the glock in the dior bag
Unsatisfied, wanna see more cash
I'm too fye, nigga keep your back talk
Lay a nigga down on the asphalt
Paranoid kid, it's the cash fault
Feel like the goat, it's my dad fault
This shit mines like back off
Yeah, I called dibs
This my game like I called sticks
Took my shot, they called brick
What I did, fucking swish
I can't miss, put it on yo life I'm trash and you won't live
On my kids, I ain't even got none, bitch i'm feeling top one

Some days, I fell great
Some days, the skies grey
Tryna learn my worth, know what amount it is
Can't nobody tell me I'm untalented
Hold me to the sky, I ain't no counterfeit
Can't nobody tell me I'm untalented
Knew that it was mine when I first found this shit
Can't nobody tell me I'm untalented
I know i'm going up but I feel down a bit
These niggas see my wave and they be doubting it
But I don't really care, man I just smile at it
Can't nobody tell me I'm untalented

Written by:
Ethan Graham

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