Текст песни Tell Me

I'm a real chill nigga laid back countin' figures
I been about money...you thought I was kiddin?
Hold on wait a minute (wait) is you really trying me?
Please somebody tell me that this is gimmicks
I came in the game and I ripped it up
All these hoes wanna roll with us but
I don't wanna roll I just want my dough
So keep it movin'
Fall back like Iced Tea
Or be in a black suit front row like Spike Lee sorry
That ain't even like me
But if it comes down to it then shit...
It's most likely
Catch me in this or that I ain't even gotta rap
I know I'm the best at it I don't even want a clap
First classes asses by the masses
Flow so slow like molasses

I think I'm Meek Millz I'm going to work
All I see is money just like a bank clerk
Been grinding ever since 05
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I'm in a 012 you driving a 05
Keep talking go on keep talking
You can hate me but your brod thinks I'm awesome (Totally dude)
You getting money? Lying man...
I'm a hot head born in July damn
Flawless oh yeah I'm flawless
I'll cut ya lights out oh now you Amish (Jeeze)
Catch me chillin' on a island
Maybe Jamaica or even Thailand
So fly on the clouds is where I land
Try me your crew going down like the Titanic
I'm getting money eternally
I converted from Christianity to currency

Tell me what you know bout grinding
You don't know nothing at all
Show me all the girls you're cuffing
I don't see none on your arm
Tell me what you know bout grinding
You don't know nothing at all
Show me all the girls you're cuffing
I don't see none on your arm