The Black L.A.B - Tell Me

Like me or not
Whether you feel it, I don't give a care whatchu want
This is my regular spot
Eating ramen from the block with the stereo bumpin'
I keep the windows in the door
Seat get way up in the floor and I always know a thang or something
So tell me some mo
Whatchu wanting with a bro
You always finna get what's comin'
I'm running my shift
Clean money, finna lick it
I'm working a double a minute
No Benjamin limit
Seeing a beautiful world witchu in it
Typical sitch
Bound to get rich
Keep it down I'm tryina eat out your bitch
She all on my linens
You all on my dick, get the fuck offa my dick
Get the fuck out of my kitchen
Like OOH OOH
I need a check after check and I got enough nikes so
I'ma go hard for my bread
Baking a win in the oven
I heat up when shorty give lovin', she rubbin' my head
One day she mad and get into the cab
I thought she would laugh at something I said
She take a lap around a couple blocks
Pay the driver off and climb back in my bed
I catch a vibe cause it do or die in this bitch and I'm tryina make a life last
Holla at me if you want but I know how I run and it might be just a little fast
I caught a feeling for once, and I'm on a good one
So baby come and hit the gas
Shit, I never had shit, but never did I give a damn (Damn)
Tell me
Just tell me how you really feel
Tell me how rich you are and how you make money still
But did you cop a grind though?
You from a condo, I grew up from nine homes
Tell me
Just tell me how you really feel
You say you ain't fake, still you have yet to keep it real
So watch a nigga walkin' pace
We different how we operate
Coming from a place of dread
I can never walk on water if I won't tread
Full cause I eat what I'm fed
Niggas starving every day cause they fridge is a mess
Taking every chance I get
Making deals and placing bets
Where did my lighter go
I need the cess to remind me why I know I'm the fucking best
Bitch I been tired, I know what I said
But that don't mean I'm sleeping tough on the money though
This shit reside in me, everything lit
Bunnies love me but my honey ahunnid so
I'ma not give, but if I may I'ma take about everything inside the case so
I'ma be frank
Everything is in my way
Get the fuck outta my way!
YEAH
I'm boutta beat up a safe
All this money need a rake
Never give into the hate
Love is how to play the game
Yeah she a beautiful thing
I like the way she say my name
Life is so beautiful, mayne
How could you not feel the same? Ooh
Like
I love it when everything right
The harder we work at it make it all worth the amount that we sacrifice
She told me to never trust a hoe bitch
Rollin' dough, baby we get mo rich
Everybody eat and we stay focused
Get between us, bitch you think you Moses?
Tell me
Just tell me how you really feel
Tell me how rich you are and how you make money still
But did you cop a grind though?
You from a condo, I grew up from nine homes
Tell me
Just tell me how you really feel
You say you ain't fake, still you have yet to keep it real
So watch a nigga walkin' pace
We different how we operate

Written by:
Levi Brown

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