Don't Tell Me It Can't Be Done - Dizzy Wright

Don't Tell Me It Can't Be Done - Dizzy Wright

Год
2018
Язык
`Inglês`
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Letra da música " Don't Tell Me It Can't Be Done "

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Don't Tell Me It Can't Be Done

Dizzy Wright

Money ain’t get to ya head, money ain’t get to ya head

Don’t like nobody, try tell me it can’t be done

I’mma get it in gold, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Might just pick up the bad, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Money ain’t get to ya head, money ain’t get to ya head

I’mma get it in gold, don’t tell me it can’t be done

I don’t like nobody, try tell me it can’t be done

Might just pick up the bad, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Wilding out I’m going crazy

Buckle up, we going out of space

I’m on a mission to get it

Tell them sucker niggas like me don’t know how to wait

I’m getting play

They follow me so I gotta give 'em something

I ain’t making no assumptions

Balling out, I feel like UNLV’s Larry Johnson

I should hit 'em with the windmill

Big deal, don’t switch for a kid’s meal

Story teller but without the lies

The the new Slick Rick feel

Sick in the head

If you ain’t fucking with the boy then jump off the ledge

I told 'em once back then

Asking what I been on

But I can tell that you ain’t locked in

I don’t fuck with fake friends

Everything I believe in I defend

My bitch told me «I just wanna see you fucking win»

Do what I want, do what I want

Don’t try to tell me it can’t be done

If you gone pick up the bad then get it in gold

And get up then get off your ass, ayy

Got it, it’s just me and my godest

First the talent, all my styles and ain’t no way that you can stop it

But they tryna say that…

Money ain’t get to ya head, money ain’t get to ya head

Don’t like nobody, try tell me it can’t be done

I’mma get it in gold, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Might just pick up the bad, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Money ain’t get to ya head, money ain’t get to ya head

I’mma get it in gold, don’t tell me it can’t be done

I don’t like nobody, try tell me it can’t be done

Might just pick up the bad, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Still can’t trust them

Hat to the back, Gucci backpack

Top notch

Damn momma had way back

Slashing days, rest in peace to Young Vegas

My nigga passed away

Thought of the homie when I started writing this

Now I gotta

My energy can’t be matched

Check my overall stats

I’m the GOAT, I’m the GOAT

I feel like LeBron with the Cavs

I ain’t missing no playoffs, I ain’t taking no days off

Still movin', say less

Let’s get it in, get it in

for the respect

Move to the West, family finesse

I ain’t choose this fucking life

They want me to slow down for the shit they seem to like

I want them to shut the fuck up and just let me write

Do what I want, don’t tell me man, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Known as a worldwide legend man don’t tell me I can’t be one

Talking shit, smoking weed, have your fun

When you got good energy they want some

But they tryna say that…

Money ain’t get to ya head, money ain’t get to ya head

Don’t like nobody, try tell me it can’t be done

I’mma get it in gold, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Might just pick up the bad, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Money ain’t get to ya head, money ain’t get to ya head

I’mma get it in gold, don’t tell me it can’t be done

I don’t like nobody, try tell me it can’t be done

Might just pick up the bad, don’t tell me it can’t be done

Part 2

I say vibrate low, vibrate low

Vibrate low (oh no), vibrate high (too high)

We know the same frequencys

Cause you don’t use your third eye

We know the same frequencys

Cause you don’t use your third eye

You vibrate low and I vibrate high

Vibrate low (oh no), vibrate high (too high)

We know the same frequencys

Cause you don’t use your third eye

We know the same frequencys

Cause you don’tuse your third eye

You vibrate low and I vibrate high

Pay the funds

I knew one day that the day would come

They close out their apps cause their data run

But forget you a god, man you made of one

Don’t forget you a king when the haters come

Gained knowledge now we locked and loaded

Went from shop lifting to shopping for it

Popovich coaching man they love the vision

Man you gotta focus but you never listen

Second guessing all your next decisions

Slow you down

You vibrating low, I’m vibrating high

Life’s an expedition

Element, element, element

If you got a problem then settle it

Make money, save money

Don’t tell me it cannot be done

Gotta use your intelligence

God damn brothers out here been.

Vibrate low (oh no), vibrate high (too high)

We know the same frequencys

Cause you don’t use your third eye

We know the same frequencys

Cause you don’t use your third eye

You vibrate low and I vibrate high

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