I Tell You

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Robb Bank$ - Rap

I Tell You

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Duration: 2:42

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[Intro] (Damn Flex you did it again) Turn the gain up! Turn the gain up gain up gain up gain up Suck this dick then you ain't gon' gain nun [Bridge] Iced out my wrist, [?], I ain't sprain nothin Tryna live how I live, drill how I drill [?] Sound good, look good but you ain't built for this I be fist fightin' my demons every time I slip [Hook] I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me No no no no, no no no no No I can't go go go go, go go go go Goin' out like these hoes no no no, no no no No I can't go out like these hoes no no no no [Verse 1] Thеse days I got my own problems so I can't deal with yours currеntly I stand on all ten like a man but I still miss [?] I sense my darkness consuming me slowly, slowly [?] I feel oh so lonely Pistol on the dresser, AK on the floor I don't give a fuck at all I tell you what I'm on That pistol I was clutchin When they was outside my house Yea I get legal money Leave dat life and i'm takin fentanyl [Hook] Shorty forget what I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you Tryna forget bout my pain, my pleasure, my pleasure, my pleasure I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you Now I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, I tell you, baby I tell you [Bridge] Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, pogo Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, pogo Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, pogo Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, Ride on it, beat it up, beat it up [Verse 2] Beat it up fast Didn't skeet or none Get in there, get in there, get in there Everybody wanna know what I see in her [?] How you fuck wit me you not even a millionaire Won't stop till my account say billionaire A trillion dollas, i want ten models I want less problems, play my cards cabba Put her through college, bitch bought me a trackheart [Bridge] Iced out my wrist, I ain't sprain nothin Tryna live how I live, drip how I drip Sound good, look good but you ain't built for this I be fist fightin' my demons every time I slip [Hook] I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you now Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me I tell you, I tell you, I tell you I tell you, I tell you , I tell you Ride on it, ride on it, ride on it, pogo Ride on it, ride on it, ride on it, pogo

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Credits

Writers
  • Uncle Flex
  • Robb Bank$