"I Tell You" lyrics
"I Tell You"
(Damn Flex you did it again)
Turn the gain up!
Turn the gain up gain up gain up gain up
Suck this dick then you ain't gon' gain nun
Iced out my wrist, [?], I ain't sprain nothin
Tryna live how I live, drill how I drill
[?] Sound good, look good but you ain't built for this
I be fist fightin' my demons every time I slip
I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no
I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no
Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me
Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me
No no no no, no no no no
No I can't go go go go, go go go go
Goin' out like these hoes no no no, no no no
No I can't go out like these hoes no no no no
These days I got my own problems so I can't deal with yours currently
I stand on all ten like a man but I still miss [?]
I sense my darkness consuming me slowly, slowly
[?] I feel oh so lonely
Pistol on the dresser, AK on the floor
I don't give a fuck at all I tell you what I'm on
That pistol I was clutchin
When they was outside my house
Yea I get legal money
Leave dat life and I'm takin fentanyl
Shorty forget what I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you
Tryna forget bout my pain, my pleasure, my pleasure, my pleasure
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you
Now I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, baby I tell you
Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, pogo
Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, pogo
Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, pogo
Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up fast
Didn't skeet or none
Get in there, get in there, get in there
Everybody wanna know what I see in her
[?]
How you fuck with me you not even a millionaire
Won't stop till my account say billionaire
A trillion dollas, I want ten models
I want less problems, play my cards cabba
Put her through college, bitch bought me a trackheart
Iced out my wrist, I ain't sprain nothin
Tryna live how I live, drip how I drip
Sound good, look good but you ain't built for this
I be fist fightin' my demons every time I slip
I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no
I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you now
Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me
Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you
I tell you, I tell you, I tell you
Ride on it, ride on it, ride on it, pogo
Ride on it, ride on it, ride on it, pogo
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- Robb Bank$ Lyrics
mixtape:
"Tha Leak 2" (2020)
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