No Tellin'

歌詞

I got war wounds on my arms (Yeah) I got footprints on my lungs (Yeah) Know them niggas tryna come and kill me If I die, I'ma die a don (Yeah) I got two seats in the Lam' I got four seats in the Don I can only fit six people Ain't no tellin', bro, where we goin' No tellin', yeah If I go to jail, I'ma kill my celly, yeah I'ma get thug life tatted on my belly, yeah Every time we take out an opp, we drop confetti, yeah No tellin', yeah Grandma stressed out 'cause the bills due When you goin' through it, they don't feel you Put you in interrogation, drill you When you comin' up, they wanna kill you Got a lot of home boys dead and gone I'm the realest nigga they done lived through Feds, fuck them, I was talkin' on the phone They was tryna investigate the real you I can't lie, when I first came in I was tryna buy some work for the ten Then I went from a Honda to a Benz Money, it'll turn your foes to your friends I got thirty-two choppers in my van I know God won't forgive me for my sin I'll go to war with them niggas again I'll put a hollow tip in your chin I got war wounds on my arms (Yeah) I got footprints on my lungs (Yeah) Know them niggas tryna come and kill me If I die, I'ma die a don (Yeah) I got two seats in the Lam' I got four seats in the Don I can only fit six people Ain't no tellin', bro, where we goin' No tellin', yeah If I go to jail, I'ma kill my celly, yeah I'ma get thug life tatted on my belly, yeah Every time we take out an opp, we drop confetti, yeah No tellin', yeah Truth be told, since a nigga got rich Everybody, they done changed on me (Yeah) Truth be told, since a nigga fucked your bitch It ain't really been the same, homie (Yeah) Truth be told, when you go and hit a mission You ain't gotta take the gang, homie (No) Truth be told, everybody that you takin' with you probably might sing on you Be careful who you send a hit through Be careful who you send your bitch to Be careful who you put your life on the line for, 'cause they won't miss you The same bitch you got money with The same bitch that'll diss you When you broke as fuck, they'll tear you down When you come up, they'll assist you I got war wounds on my arms (Yeah) I got footprints on my lungs (Yeah) Know them niggas tryna come and kill me If I die, I'ma die a don (Yeah) I got two seats in the Lam' I got four seats in the Don I can only fit six people Ain't no tellin', bro, where we goin' No tellin', yeah If I go to jail, I'ma kill my celly, yeah I'ma get thug life tatted on my belly, yeah Every time we take out an opp, we drop confetti, yeah No tellin', yeah