"TELL EM NO" lyrics

"TELL EM NO"
(feat. Pooh Shiesty)

What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"
Yeah (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Facts)
Keep the grass cut and snakes will show
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (Tell 'em "No")
Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Hey)
Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Uh-huh)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low (Blrrrd, ayy)
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (Ayy, ayy)

Ayy, when they caught you and your mans down bad, why you ain't blow?
Had your shots up in my mag', sent a whole hundred 'fore I go (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
My opps really ain't on shit, I done did like a two-hundred shows
Can't no nigga never trick me like a I did a nigga before (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Wish I catch him with this switch on me, I'ma act up and do the most (Act up and do the most)
Got the loc' off his IG (G), see the same background in every post (On every post)
It's a six up in this cup (Six), I might not finish 'fore I doze (Wop, wop)
Big Shiesty for president (Blrrrd), it still ain't too late, go and vote (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Ain't no social media, AUG, go everywhere that I go (Blrrrd)
Cold-hearted killer, we heatshot him, leave blood all on the snow
Pooh Shiesty turned Juicy J, this a legend and a young G.O.A.T.
Know I'm the biggest snake, you cut the grass low, I'm the first to show (Blrrrd, blrrrd)

Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Yeah, blrrrd, blrrrd)
Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Blrrrd, big blrrrd)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (No, fuck you)
Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Fuck 'em)
Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Fuck 'em)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low (Facts)
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No"

I been tellin' niggas "No," I been tellin' bitches "No"
'Bout my money, put this barrel down your motherfuckin' throat
Juicy, can you buy me a car? Juicy, can you get some dope?
Mane, I wonder which would y'all rescue me if Juicy J was broke?
Niggas might be makin' money but they still ain't got no heart
So I keep my grass low so I can see what's in my yard (Yeah—)
Whole lot of niggas I was treatin' like my brothers
Stop holdin' niggas' hands, you can see they true colors
Oh, all you niggas shit, all on a bitch dick
Where was you when I was out here, starvin' tryna hit a lick?
Yeah, came in the game and these bitches couldn't handle me
Twenty years later, whole world gotta sample me

Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Pay up)
Keep the grass cut and snakes will show (Pay up)
Think a nigga solid but he hatin' on the low
Wanna know who really real, start tellin' niggas "No" (Tell 'em "No")

If there's a reason, I can see it from a mile away
Sleepin' with the enemy
The streets are dangerous, I could be dead any day
That's why I'm ridin' with my dogs, smokin' plenty hay


Writer(s): Gilbere Forte, Jordan Houston, Paul Duane Beauregard, Patrick Houston, Lontrell D Williams
album: "THE HUSTLE CONTINUES" (2020)
Juicy J - THE HUSTLE CONTINUES album cover
TELL EM NO
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
TAKE IT
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
TALKING TO GOD
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
HUSTLING & GRINDING
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
KICKED IN
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
RED DOT
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
BURN EM UP
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
ALL THE TIME HIGH
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
STOP CAPPIN
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
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