[Lyric] Man Cant (Bash & DoRoad)

[Intro: DoRoad]
Ayy, Frosty
Man can't
Man can't

[Chorus: DoRoad & Bash]
Man can't tell me about hammers
Man can't tell me about sprayers and woks, bookies
Man can't tell me about spinners
At the four roulette, I ain't playin' in the Bookies
You might see me skrr with
Hella weed, smoke the Biscotti or the cookie
A man just step with a spinner on my side
Got me feelin' like the cowboy Woody
You only done was first booting, you a rookie
CIDs try link me for the mad ting
I said "Chill out, I was at guri" (Guri)
I burnt his bridge, but he's lucky I never burnt his hoodie
Free Milly, got nicked with his mash
Free Spengy, he loves puttin' yutes in his jookie (Jookie)
Risk all for the clout or nookie
You don't wanna see the chargey charged fully
[Verse 1: DoRoad]
See us squeeze, get it correct
Any time I step, I'm dishin' pecks
Free the guys in jail just dishin' recks
Same day on road, still leave man wet
Big arse jacket that I discern
Come 'round, beat the ting 'cah my wrist worn
He got blammed, and witness saw
I said "This ting's easy, I'm getting bored"
All of that gun chat, man dead all of that (Dead it)
Handle the mash like John Wick
Man see an opp, man kweng after that (Kweng it)
I might just hit a boy up
And gon' link M or skeng after that
Yo, I heard your good friend got bucked
And you don't wanna talk, man less of that rap
Yo, I heard your friend got cooked
And now, you've been out here to go look
Let alone, suit up and go cook
Everyone's worryin' 'round here, no Cooks
How many times is he gonna get jugged?
Mum said "I was good, should've stayed in the books"
That was back then, now, I'm low
I'm just out here, tryna dish life cooks, cooks, cookin'

[Chorus: DoRoad & Bash]
Man can't tell me about hammers
Man can't tell me about sprayers and woks, bookies
Man can't tell me about spinners
At the four roulette, I ain't playin' in the Bookies
You might see me skrr with
Hella weed, smoke the Biscotti or the cookie
A man just step with a spinner on my side
Got me feelin' like the cowboy Woody (Boy)
You only done was first booting, you a rookie (Boy)
CIDs try link me for the mad ting
I said "Chill out, I was at guri"
I burnt his bridge, but he's lucky I never burnt his hoodie
Free Milly, got nicked with his mash
Free Spengy, he loves puttin' yutes in his jookie (Jookie)
Risk all for the clout or nookie
You don't wanna see the chargey charged fully
[Verse 2: Bash]
On the block, put Stompz in rizzla
Well, I might go link his sister
K just filled my phone
So, I sent a young boy to a sister
Hella movies, nothing like Pixar
Try run up, get poured like elixir
Can't wear them jeans
You might see the barrel where the rips are
And why do you think you brought the truck?
'Cah you might just come with us
The ting won't bruck
Same time, phoned him and ripped up his guts
Older or younger, I bet he runs
Multiple yutes been bun
My Alaskers left with his lung
We're winnin' not them, are you dumb?

[Chorus: DoRoad & Bash]
Man can't tell me about hammers
Man can't tell me about sprayers and woks, bookies
Man can't tell me about spinners
At the four roulette, I ain't playin' in the Bookies
You might see me skrr with
Hella weed, smoke the Biscotti or the cookie
A man just step with a spinner on my side
Got me feelin' like the cowboy Woody
You only done was first booting, you a rookie
CIDs try link me for the mad ting
I said "Chill out, I was at guri" (Guri)
I burnt his bridge, but he's lucky I never burnt his hoodie
Free Milly, got nicked with his mash
Free Spengy, he loves puttin' yutes in his jookie (Jookie)
Risk all for the clout or nookie
You don't wanna see the chargey charged fully
[Outro]
Ayy, Frosty