I Can’t Tell

Lyrics

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo] They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail [Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo] Caught a case for [?] run Took them bitches on a chase, through the weed and guns Hit my lawyer on the line, he gon' need a ton But if they lock a nigga down, I won't need a crumb My mama saying I'm just praying that they don't sentence you It's fucked up, they tryna hit me with hibituals I don't really pray a lot, but my niggas do I guess they see the bigger picture, like a visual All these niggas talking crazy, like they really killers Stacking money to the sky, I don't need a ceiling Sipping lean while I drive, I don't even spill it All my niggas make a thousand, tryna see a million I be fucking with them Bloods, get you blew away Shoot you for a couple hundred, [?] Niggas say they selling drugs, they ain't moved a thing On the west selling yay, I be moving caine [Chorus: Icewear Vezzo] They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail [Verse 2: Lou Gram]\ Just bought a new [?], on some foreign shit Same day, dropped [?] on some boring shit Been shitting since a baby, I was born rich All this drank got me sleeping, on some snoring shit Since we talking 'bout foreigns, let's talk buttons If she ain't talking 'bout fucking, she ain't talking nothing I bought a bitch a bag, you ain't bought her nothing [?] brand new, they ain't came with nothing All my ryms pre-order, like the I5 Try to get me on a track, that's a hot 5 [?] trap, man, a hot 5 We got the city on our back, bitch, I'm not lieing Ask around in the streets, bitch, it's 'bout Lou 50,000 a week, that's what I do Ask around in the streets, bitch, it's 'bout Lou 50,000 a week, that's what I do [Chorus: Icewear Vezzo] They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail [Verse 3: Peezy] Fuck the cops and everybody hating They like when Bag Life drop? 'Cause everybody waiting Right now we banging out spots, getting a lot of paper Drinking lean, popping bars and everybody skaiting On my iPhone 5, talking hella numbers My nigga, if the car could talk, I'd be in hella trouble Rats, snakes and gorillas, bitch, we in the jungle I ain't scared to roll the dice, man, [?] Me and Webb just tryna come up with a way to win Bought a hundred eighty pants, made a play for ten Gotta watch these [?] hoes and my shady friends I'm out the way, just tryna get me a Mercedes Benz Niggas said we fucked up, but who the fuck is hating? I convinced my nigga Lou to buy a coupe today You niggas better get in line, 'cause we super straight Got the [?] from selling chronic, like Snoop and Dre [Chorus: Icewear Vezzo] They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail They said we fucked up, but I can't tell We don't got trucks, but I can't tell We don't go dumb, but I can't tell If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail