Let You Tell It Songtext
von Krizz Kaliko
Let You Tell It Songtext
Look, I do everything I′m supposed to do
But fuck them taxes, paid 'em everything I owed you
But me and Nina still rolling till the wheels fall
They be trolling, last one, damn near killed y′all
And I don't be popping pills, y'all can handle that
Don′t be sibling, y′all be leaning back and I'm straight up
Still repping for the ones that′s painted up
Whoop, whoop, whoop, painted up, whoop, whoop
We used to get them tops off, popped off with Caribou Lou
But me, I'm a dove, we came up for the fam bam
No matter how big or how tall, we still say yes ma′am
Learn how to walk 'fore you crawl
Ain′t had no plan plan
Just me and my sister, my momma, that's all
Ain't raised by no man and that′s okay ′cause
I will never leave you
Just had to get my mind right so I could be with you
And I ain't never changing up
I was busy taking Ls, get my paper up
And I been gone for too long, let you tell it
And me and bro still can′t get on, let you tell it
And y'all don′t be really making a regular song, let you tell it
And it's like I do everything wrong, let you tell it
And time ain′t on my side
I just be picking up the pieces
I'm just tryna drip, I'm just tryna see shit and be somebody
Started in the basement
I ain′t really say shit
Shit whatever work
If they feel it then milk it for what it′s worth
Been a gift but baby spit a curse
Cause that Devil, I think he got me first
Lord take me away from these women
I been in 'em but it don′t feel like living
And it don't feel like love that I need
For my seed and my right sleeve
She the sweetest you′ll ever meet
Please believe
And yes she hold it down with my sons
She got all of my funds
Tote all of my guns
I be loving them buns
Never had a setback
You can bet that I said that
God gave me a jetpack
Just tell 'em hoes, they can backpack and tell you something
I will never leave you
Just had to get my mind right so I could be with you, yeah yeah
And I ain′t never changing up
I was busy taking Ls, get my paper up
And I been gone for too long, let you tell it
And me and bro still can't get on, let you tell it
And y'all don′t be really making a regular song, let you tell it
And it′s like I do everything wrong, let you tell it
And time ain't on my side
I just be picking up the pieces
I′m just tryna drip, I'm just tryna see shit and be somebody
Okay, let me tell it
But fuck them taxes, paid 'em everything I owed you
But me and Nina still rolling till the wheels fall
They be trolling, last one, damn near killed y′all
And I don't be popping pills, y'all can handle that
Don′t be sibling, y′all be leaning back and I'm straight up
Still repping for the ones that′s painted up
Whoop, whoop, whoop, painted up, whoop, whoop
We used to get them tops off, popped off with Caribou Lou
But me, I'm a dove, we came up for the fam bam
No matter how big or how tall, we still say yes ma′am
Learn how to walk 'fore you crawl
Ain′t had no plan plan
Just me and my sister, my momma, that's all
Ain't raised by no man and that′s okay ′cause
I will never leave you
Just had to get my mind right so I could be with you
And I ain't never changing up
I was busy taking Ls, get my paper up
And I been gone for too long, let you tell it
And me and bro still can′t get on, let you tell it
And y'all don′t be really making a regular song, let you tell it
And it's like I do everything wrong, let you tell it
And time ain′t on my side
I just be picking up the pieces
I'm just tryna drip, I'm just tryna see shit and be somebody
Started in the basement
I ain′t really say shit
Shit whatever work
If they feel it then milk it for what it′s worth
Been a gift but baby spit a curse
Cause that Devil, I think he got me first
Lord take me away from these women
I been in 'em but it don′t feel like living
And it don't feel like love that I need
For my seed and my right sleeve
She the sweetest you′ll ever meet
Please believe
And yes she hold it down with my sons
She got all of my funds
Tote all of my guns
I be loving them buns
Never had a setback
You can bet that I said that
God gave me a jetpack
Just tell 'em hoes, they can backpack and tell you something
I will never leave you
Just had to get my mind right so I could be with you, yeah yeah
And I ain′t never changing up
I was busy taking Ls, get my paper up
And I been gone for too long, let you tell it
And me and bro still can't get on, let you tell it
And y'all don′t be really making a regular song, let you tell it
And it′s like I do everything wrong, let you tell it
And time ain't on my side
I just be picking up the pieces
I′m just tryna drip, I'm just tryna see shit and be somebody
Okay, let me tell it
Writer(s): Samuel Watson, Michael Summers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com