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Telem How

 

Telem How

(album: A Gift & A Kers - 2023)


Tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yelling "he's dope"
I'm just thinking all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yelling "he's dope"
I'm just thinking all about these notes, tell 'em how

I'm back
Tryna get up on a couple of my raps
I took a break, man, they thought I did the dash
Then I did, back stacking that cash, I'm stacking that
Cron
Had so many buds, my dealer want it on, got it on
Lock
Throwing gang signs up red hot, we make it pop
Off
Keep thinking shit soft till you end up washed
Stop, man I'm laughing
See, they know I'm gonna win, they find it hard to pick the margin
Blasting my own shit I'm crafting, a master
Peace my belief, it get me killed like a martyr
My girl and my daughter's the reason why I settled down
But we could still get it popping, you should probably tell 'em how

We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yelling "he's dope"
I'm just thinking all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yelling "he's dope"
I'm just thinking all about these notes, tell 'em how

I'm back
Tryna pull it out and finish on a rag, you can find me
Seat back with my roof down
On enough meds, I'd be calm in a shootout
Let's get it popping in this bitch
Let me drop this in the mix, they be frothing from the lips, they for
They forgot what the flow teach
Sing along to this and there's a chance that you could OD, uh
Shit be mad pure
So fuck it, risk it all if there's a chance that you could cure
Take a detour to tour, entrepreneur
Levels above, it's like the funds are not secure
Beating my chest like a gorilla, none iller
Drop an album this long and you cannot find one filler
G.O.A.T with P.T.S.D
From eating XT, I be the best [?] (Tell 'em how)

We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yelling "he's dope"
I'm just thinking all about these notes, tell 'em how
We roll
Got the keys to the city, we know
Got her titties out, yelling "he's dope"
I'm just thinking all about these notes, tell 'em how

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