All of my T-houses jumpin
All of my beat is function
I don't like them boys, fuck dem
So I don't really be at them functions
When you listen to me your head bumpin
I took 3 half squares then I bumped him
All the beef that I got is cause I jumped him
Any day I'll get a box cause I'm plugged in
You can't tell me bout having that pole on you
If you get nicked then it's a custodial
Can't tell me bout Thameside jail
When your life on the line
When the feds get ahold of you
Can't tell me bout being in the field
I was looking for a clip before the word was drill
All these little niggas keep dying in a place
On my mind but it's been worse still
You can't tell me bout pain
See a friend turn rats
Boy this shits unreal (snitches)
Conspiracy charge got everyone locked
Now I wish I didn't make one deal
Can't tell me bout nothin
I don't wanna hear nothin
You ain't paying my bills
Can't tell me bout [?]
My nigga all now I'm still getting cold chills
In the studio tryna get this work out
So I lay it down while bro films
Can't tell me bout trappin bro
In my kitchen all I see is bicarb and cling film
You couldn't tell me bout staying in schools
Getting paid in full
Yeah my life's like a film
You couldn't tell me bout staying in schools
Getting paid in full
Yeah my life's like a film
I don't wanna hear nothing
Hard head from young been stubborn
I got two bits of flake need cutting
If she clingy, send her shopping
Since a kid, I been OT bopping
New thingies, and I cop em
Gucci, Louis? No problem
If she clingy, send her shopping
Since a kid
I don't wanna hear nothing
Hard head from young been stubborn
I got two bits of flake need cutting
If she clingy, send her shopping
Since a kid, I been OT bopping
Hard head from young been stubborn
I got two bits of flake need cutting
If she clingy, send her shopping
Can't tell me bout chasing my dream
I slept in the studio, I stayed with the fiends
Hand to hand deals just to pay for these fits
From way way back in my teens
And a lot of these man real upset now
Cause they gotta see my face on the screen
I took that brick with the .44 long
And a new .38 for my team
I don't wanna hear about nothing
If it ain't nothing about my P's
All of my hittas on go
I press a button they gonna squeeze
Can't tell me bout green light
Bro was ready to move if I sneeze
Can't tell me bout losing a friend
I prayed it weren't real I went on my knees
Can't tell me bout settling down
I want it still, she wanna breed
She want me home, I gotta leave
Leave that love shit for the birds and the bees
Mercedes
Can't tell me bout whips
Live life like I tour and I stream
Can't tell me bout cooking up crack
Masterchef, no apron, no cap
On the drill, lil bro on the backs
Ready to dash, can't tell me bout jail
He ain't going back
Used to be broke, we ain't going back
I'm gonna smoke till I blow off your hat
Somebody telling, show me the rat
Don't have to say nothing I loaded my strap
Somebody telling, show me the rat
Don't have to say nothing I loaded my strap
I don't wanna hear nothing
Hard head from young been stubborn
I got two bits of flake need cutting
If she clingy, send her shopping
Since a kid, I been OT bopping
New thingies, and I cop em
Gucci, Louis? No problem
If she clingy, send her shopping
Since a kid
I don't wanna hear nothing
Hard head from young been stubborn
I got two bits of flake need cutting
If she clingy, send her shopping
Since a kid, I been OT bopping
Hard head from young been stubborn
I got two bits of flake need cutting
If she clingy, send her shopping
Since a kid, I been OT bopping
