Tate Kobang
Shouldn’t Have
[Intro]
Oh, that's what we doing?

[Chorus]
Riding through the city in some shit, a n***a shouldn't have
I heard they sayin' I fell off, oh, they couldn't have
Oh, they couldn't have, yeah
Well, disrespect is what I took it as

[Verse 1]
It's still fuck the B.C.P.D. wit' they crooked ass
My ex is all over my Insta, wit' they lookin' ass
I was younger, it was shit that I couldn't have
How I'ma tell my kids the shit that they couldn't have
That they couldn't have
"What type of bitch you n***as took me as?"
Oh, they couldn't have
"What type of gang you n***as took this as?"
When I seen you signed that deal, dawg, I looked and laughed
You shoulda' let them keep the advance or just took the half
I came in here off the [bail?], I shoulda' took the [half?]
Dang, I shoulda' took the half
Them ass shots ain't workin', girl, with yo crooked ass
My paper stack up like a bible, cut the book in half
That's all my shooter gon' need to come and cook yo ass
Oh, they shouldn't have
N***as doing a lot of hating and shit
Side-eye, spectating and shit
Yeah, I call [?], put her face in the brick
She act up, then I'm replacing the bitch
Ain't got no patience and shit

[Chorus]
Riding through the city in some shit, a n***a shouldn't have
I heard they sayin' I fell off, oh, they couldn't have
Oh, they couldn't have, yeah
Well, disrespect is what I took it as
Riding through the city in some shit a n***a shouldn't have
I heard they sayin' I fell off, oh, they couldn't have
Oh, they couldn't have, yeah
Well, disrespect is what I took it as

[Verse 2]
Look, I was just foxing these n***as
And shadowboxing these n***as
But I'm not boxing these n***as
I got the [?] for n***as
I'm buying boxes of bullets and giving boxes to n***as
Bayview, ain't gon' save 'em
Gotta bring the doctor to n***as
I got a [?], I'm the doctor to n***as
In the north I'm [?], in the bank I'm Joshua n***a

[Verse 3]
I'm from the gutter with roaches and the mice was my friends
When I woke up it was mice in the bed I was in
I lost my father by 10
Like, "how the fuck I'm gon' win?"
And fuck these labels, they fucked up by letting me in
"So, what you wanna do?"
'Cause I could bring the gutter to n***a
I'm talkin' Baby Boy, Tyrese, bread and butter to n***a
That [?]
I let it stutter to n***as
And I done watched them switch up, was like a brother to n***as
And my moms, was yo' moms, was like a mother to n***as
I'm tired of saying shit is cool, ain't tryin' to cover for n***as
You're mad at me because she chilled and she fucked with a n***a
Well, to be honest, man, your bitch done fucked a couple of n***as
Is it just me or am I [?] because this cup full of liquor
Yeah, they got dreams, but I'm forever
So, you're stuck with a n***a
They told me slow down on the lean before it fuck with my liver
It's just a lot that's on my mind that start to fuck with a n***a
Know what's up with me, n***a

[Outro]
N***as can't fuck with me, n***a
Know what's up with me, n***a

Riding through the city in some shit, a n***a shouldn't have
I heard they sayin' I fell off, oh, they couldn't have