Ya'll Can't (feat. Clizz) Video (MV)

Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't, nah
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't, nah
Ya'll can't, ya'll can't, ya'll can't, nah
Ya'll can't, nah, ya'll can't
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do when I'm doin' it
Mighta tried the shit but they ruined it
Flow dummy, no stupid shit
Ya boy sick as hell, no lupus itch
Ya boy slick as hell, without the lubricant
Ya'll passin' bars? Then Imma sue the shit
Say they got me then I Johnnie Cochran
Ain't no stoppin' Imma do the shit
On anutha level gotta GameShark
Play the race card? Then I David Blaine
Change lanes, boi my Honda gold
No pun intended boi I'm on a roll
Betta bring the butta, I'm churnin' 'em
F*ckin' wit Bearly Blunt, we be burnin' 'em
As for my competition? Ain't concerned and I'm
Bout to take every fan that ya'll been earnin' 'cause ya'll can't
Ya'll can't do what I do, envy the hustle they ain't in the crew
Coming to grips with the fact that I been on my shit and ya'll ain't number two
Ya'll ain't even the third or the fourth so quit pesterin' homie
Flexin', but they ain't the best of the Show Me
Seven years runnin' I been comin' up on 'em
Swear to God they love it when I cut it up on 'em, yeah
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Can't, nah
Say they like that, but they lied
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't keep pace with the groove
Can't keep makin' my moves
Came to the game and I got somethin' to prove, now tell me who's who I
Need space in the booth
Rockin' out, talkin' bout rage in the booth, take a page from the dude
And I'm rippin' every record like it pays me to do and I stay in a mood
Said it like, meant it like-Nah
Keep it tight, rule da mic-Yah
Every second 'til the night
Sun isn't coming up 'til I can finish but the work never finished so better get used to this
A fella could really get used to this
Flow going stupid these other dudes useless
Tear off the labels no sir I ain't new to this
Been hungry like I'm livin' in Budapest
Ya'll can't do what I do
Even if you could I'd do it better
King of the game call me Derek Jetter
"You mean Derek Jeter?" I mean Derek whoever
Crown on better respect, this a speed run with no resets
And they been gone man I beat pests
I'm the main course you're the sound check
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Ya'll can't do what I do
Can't-can't do what I do
Can't, nah
Say they like that, but they lied