"Telem How" lyrics
Tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
I'm back
Tryna get up on a couple of my raps
I took a break, man, they thought I did the dash
Then I did, back stackin' that cash, I'm stackin' that
Cron
Had so many buds, my dealer want it on, got it on
Lock
Throwin' gang signs up red hot, we make it pop
Off
Keep thinkin' shit soft till you end up washed
Stop, man I'm laughin'
See, they know I'm gonna win, they find it hard to pick the margin
Blastin' my own shit I'm craftin', a master
Peace my belief, it get me killed like a martyr
My girl and my daughter's the reason why I settled down
But we could still get it poppin', you should probably tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
I'm back
Tryna pull it out and finish on a rag, you can find me
Seat back with my roof down
On enough meds, I'd be calm in a shootout
Let's get it poppin' in this bitch
Let me drop this in the mix, they be frothin' from the lips, they for-
They forgot what the flow teach
Sing along to this and there's a chance that you could OD, uh
Shit be mad pure
So fuck it, risk it all if there's a chance that you could cure
Take a detour to tour, entrepreneur
Levels above, it's like the funds are not secure
Beatin' my chest like a gorilla, none iller
Drop an album this long and you cannot find one filler
G.O.A.T with P.T.S.D
From eatin' XT, I be the best [?] (Tell 'em how)
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
I'm back
Tryna get up on a couple of my raps
I took a break, man, they thought I did the dash
Then I did, back stackin' that cash, I'm stackin' that
Cron
Had so many buds, my dealer want it on, got it on
Lock
Throwin' gang signs up red hot, we make it pop
Off
Keep thinkin' shit soft till you end up washed
Stop, man I'm laughin'
See, they know I'm gonna win, they find it hard to pick the margin
Blastin' my own shit I'm craftin', a master
Peace my belief, it get me killed like a martyr
My girl and my daughter's the reason why I settled down
But we could still get it poppin', you should probably tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
I'm back
Tryna pull it out and finish on a rag, you can find me
Seat back with my roof down
On enough meds, I'd be calm in a shootout
Let's get it poppin' in this bitch
Let me drop this in the mix, they be frothin' from the lips, they for-
They forgot what the flow teach
Sing along to this and there's a chance that you could OD, uh
Shit be mad pure
So fuck it, risk it all if there's a chance that you could cure
Take a detour to tour, entrepreneur
Levels above, it's like the funds are not secure
Beatin' my chest like a gorilla, none iller
Drop an album this long and you cannot find one filler
G.O.A.T with P.T.S.D
From eatin' XT, I be the best [?] (Tell 'em how)
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yellin' "he's dope"
I'm just thinkin' all about these notes, tell 'em how
