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can't handle me - b3ric lyrics

there are millions eyes and millions of ears waiting to see and hear some new legends

betta open ya eyes but you won’t be better
i mean what i mean every word by the letter
and the b*tches are tryna figure me out
but i’m true to my heart and all you want is clout
it ain’t hard to figure out when your a rising star
we all think the same at one point but my bar
is far higher despite my debut as a slayer
b*tches knew me not knowing how much i was a player
i stay true to myself i’m onna level of my own
ain’t from the thugs but quick to stab at the throne
can’t b a crazy motherf*cka its crazy when your dark
might as well make it impossible to make ya mark
man if some men in ya sh*t now don’t ask it
so i’ll have my middle fingers up in the casket
comin back to life to burn down the place wit’ a candle
cuz i’m someone you b*tches can’t handle

woah where is he going where is he going
can’t handle me
gotta steer away this dudes sh*t
can’t handle me
you b*tches can’t handle me
you can’t handle me
someone will see that i can be quick to rise
dropping a diss track on me cuz they despise
use it to become bigga, pull my trigga
take the gold digga it must be hard to figure
how to combat me at my worst, spit the words
split the verse, you best become reassured
by the gun verb, that’s just shootin’
watch where your steppin’ could be lootin’
gettin’ blasted in the brain before you can comprehend
gone when the cold air blows in the wind
all for tryna mess wit’, the wrong, person
just make sure god has forgiven all your sins
before you put your life on a deal with satan
not knowing how that can end up to be your fate an’
a merciless retaliation over gold chains
after all this time, sh*t has never change
especially when you could never compete
with me if we meet, since i’m in the elite
get on my side carry you like a kid, that’s dandle
cuz i’m someone you b*tches can’t handle

yo get off this dudes thang
can’t handle me
gotta not f*ck with this dude
can’t handle me
you b*tches can’t handle me
you can’t handle me
every verse i spit ain’t to ya ears its to the dome
with art as great as ancient rome
stab you and eat you up like caesar, salad
terrifying punks when i am making a ballad
i’m ballin’ ain’t scared of you tryna flattening me
go to your funeral and laugh as an attendee
making my entrance like the bullet ain’t tryna appeal
you don’t even have to be lying to get your cap peeled
by the steel, sh*t is real man how i can diss
without a word in the wrong spot so i miss
never which is why i’m a hard mothf*cka to mess
wit’ more sk!ll for filler it’s less
you know when i count pass uno you no alive
three shots and your no longer sleep deprived
boom your in the nonstop coma
natural disaster like i’m hitting oklahoma
shoot ya like throwing a sandal ya see
you gotta see me, you can’t handle me

woah where is he going where is he going
can’t handle me
gotta steer away this dudes sh*t
can’t handle me
gotta not f*ck with this dude
can’t handle me
you b*tches can’t handle me
you can’t handle me
to you lackin motherf*ckaz
claimin to be packin motherf*ckaz
believing everything you read
haha
wanna handle me but you can’t
gonna handle me but you can’t
wanna handle me but you don’t
right in your range but you can’t
right in your range but you don’t
b*tches can’t handle what
b*tches can’t handle me

- b3ric lyrics

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