#TellOnMe Songtext
von Duwap Kaine
#TellOnMe Songtext
I′m a star forever, boy, no, this not the end of me, two—
I'm a star forever, boy, no, this not the end of, boy—
I′m a star forever, boy, no, this not the end of me, two—
How you go to NoHo? You don't got no hoes
Runnin' from the po-po ′cause I still tote the pole
Ksubi jeans on my ass with a fuckin′ bankroll
Bricks and the pounds in the back of the Range Rover
Oh, that's your bitch? She wanna hold my hand
And I′m off the dope, I don't do no Xans
And-And I′m in the kitchen, watch me whip the pan
Ayy, and I got the stick, I feel like Dirty Dan
Two Glocks, that's two beams
Your bitch like a tick ′cause she stay on me
No green Lean, no Hennessy
Ayy, trappin' with my niggas that got felonies (They got felonies)
I got protein, Lean in my calories (In my calories)
Ayy, I was in the kitchen with no recipe
I got gas pack cookies but I'm not sellin′ these
And we got big poles if you try to tell on me (Tell)
On the gang, niggas fake like a parody
So much guap on me, I could raise charity
I′m a star forever, boy, no, this not the end of me
Two-Two cups full of Purple shit, it put me straight to sleep
Bitch, I'm a G.O.A.T, I′m not no fuckin' sheep
Boy, we bleed the same way, why is you scared of me? Yeah
Watch me play this bitch like a melody, yeah
Don′t worry, nigga, I got my scale on me, yeah
Two Glocks, that's two beams
Your bitch like a tick ′cause she stay on me
No green Lean, no Hennessy
Ayy, trappin' with my niggas that got felonies (They got felonies)
I got protein, Lean in my calories (In my calories)
Ayy, I was in the kitchen with no recipe
I got gas pack cookies but I'm not sellin′ these
And we got big poles if you try to tell on me (Tell, try to tell on me)
I'm a star forever, boy, no, this not the end of, boy—
I′m a star forever, boy, no, this not the end of me, two—
How you go to NoHo? You don't got no hoes
Runnin' from the po-po ′cause I still tote the pole
Ksubi jeans on my ass with a fuckin′ bankroll
Bricks and the pounds in the back of the Range Rover
Oh, that's your bitch? She wanna hold my hand
And I′m off the dope, I don't do no Xans
And-And I′m in the kitchen, watch me whip the pan
Ayy, and I got the stick, I feel like Dirty Dan
Two Glocks, that's two beams
Your bitch like a tick ′cause she stay on me
No green Lean, no Hennessy
Ayy, trappin' with my niggas that got felonies (They got felonies)
I got protein, Lean in my calories (In my calories)
Ayy, I was in the kitchen with no recipe
I got gas pack cookies but I'm not sellin′ these
And we got big poles if you try to tell on me (Tell)
On the gang, niggas fake like a parody
So much guap on me, I could raise charity
I′m a star forever, boy, no, this not the end of me
Two-Two cups full of Purple shit, it put me straight to sleep
Bitch, I'm a G.O.A.T, I′m not no fuckin' sheep
Boy, we bleed the same way, why is you scared of me? Yeah
Watch me play this bitch like a melody, yeah
Don′t worry, nigga, I got my scale on me, yeah
Two Glocks, that's two beams
Your bitch like a tick ′cause she stay on me
No green Lean, no Hennessy
Ayy, trappin' with my niggas that got felonies (They got felonies)
I got protein, Lean in my calories (In my calories)
Ayy, I was in the kitchen with no recipe
I got gas pack cookies but I'm not sellin′ these
And we got big poles if you try to tell on me (Tell, try to tell on me)
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