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Can't Get Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Hi Lyk Space
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Kyle Card
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Hi Lyk Space - Can't Get Out Lyrics
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Some mysterious folk that pay me a lot of scratch
To do what I do and what I do
Unfortunately for you
I do real well
Now let's get one thing between us straight
Life ain't glits and gold
Game is to be sold not to be told
Don't let good intentions pave the road
Can't get out until you sell your soul
Life ain't glits and gold
Game is to be sold not to be told
Don't let good intentions pave the road
Can't get out until you sell your soul
My vocab like getting stabbed
Hacked and slashed
Tied to a taxi cab
Get dragged around the ave
Tire tracks up on that ass
On the spot get kidnapped
Curb stomped shit smashed
Momma see you in a body bag
They don't make like this anymore
I'm asking you rappers is your life really yours
The game with fake friends and many silly whores
So get it where you fit in or you resting in a city morgue
Always love Virginia
That's the birthplace of this spitta
My ancestors come they from Manila
Keep it in the fam pinoys go blam they kill ya
Hop on any beat but we got standards
Fake it til you make man soon you get slandered
When the f*ck did emcees become the silly dancers
What the games been missing H L S the answer
Dont worry we gonna make it
Y'all too busy out here clout chasing
Life ain't glits and gold
Game is to be sold not to be told
Don't let good intentions pave the road
Can't get out until you sell your soul
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English

Some mysterious folk that pay me a lot of scratch
To do what I do and what I do
Unfortunately for you
I do real well
Now let's get one thing between us straight
Life ain't glits and gold
Game is to be sold not to be told
Don't let good intentions pave the road
Can't get out until you sell your soul
Life ain't glits and gold
Game is to be sold not to be told
Don't let good intentions pave the road
Can't get out until you sell your soul
My vocab like getting stabbed
Hacked and slashed
Tied to a taxi cab
Get dragged around the ave
Tire tracks up on that ass
On the spot get kidnapped
Curb stomped shit smashed
Momma see you in a body bag
They don't make like this anymore
I'm asking you rappers is your life really yours
The game with fake friends and many silly whores
So get it where you fit in or you resting in a city morgue
Always love Virginia
That's the birthplace of this spitta
My ancestors come they from Manila
Keep it in the fam pinoys go blam they kill ya
Hop on any beat but we got standards
Fake it til you make man soon you get slandered
When the f*ck did emcees become the silly dancers
What the games been missing H L S the answer
Dont worry we gonna make it
Y'all too busy out here clout chasing
Life ain't glits and gold
Game is to be sold not to be told
Don't let good intentions pave the road
Can't get out until you sell your soul
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Writer: Kyle Card
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