Tellin' Ya
I'm tellin' ya (ayy, gang)
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang)
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang-gang)
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang, gang-gang)
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang)
I'm tellin' ya (yeah that boy Pyrex in this mu'fucka)
I'm tellin' ya (know how I'm comin' nigga, brrt)
Beamers on rush, don't play with us
Them demons'll bust
I'm big Doe Bezzy, the band god, in demons I trust (Doe Bezzy)
Just wanna fuck, bitch, no it ain't love
I'm heartless, bitch, you know that there's lust
I ride in that Foreign but I used to
Ride in the Ford D1 with a stick on the bus
I treat a nigga wife just like a slut
Make her bend over, put dick in her gut
Niggas be talkin' that, sayin' whatever
But they ain't gon' tell you I never been touched (true story)
I blow a hunnid racks just like it's nothin'
Celebrate, I came from nothin' (Doe Bezzy)
Came in the party, it was cooler at first
Niggas tried us, we left out bussin' (boom, boom, boom, doom)
Stepped in this bitch I was icy as fuck, I'm coolin' (coolin', coolin')
Come get yo' bitch she starstruck, boy, she droolin' (oh really?)
RBMG, bitch, you know that's the movement
Think I won't shoot him, 'til I do it (gang-gang)
Fuck all them niggas you cool with
Spray yo' whole gang with a coolant kit
Amary-Amary, I'm drippin', uh
That's why I'm clappin' these models
Patrone-Patrone I'm sippin', uh
But you can get smacked with this bottle
I tweak out, I told you niggas, I drop a bag and then blow at you niggas
Big Doe Bezzy, bitch, I ain't Ricky
I catch a opp and standover niggas (oh really)
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
Lil' bro sprayin', I'm beggin' ya
Wanna see a dead body I'll show 'em
I promise I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
Lil' bro sprayin', I'm beggin' ya
Wanna see a dead body? I'll show 'em (let's go)
I promise I'm tellin' ya (fool)
(Let's go, let's go)
I promise I'm tellin' ya (let's go, let's go, let's go)
Gang member tryna say sum'n, don't buy it, I'm tellin' ya (fool)
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya, play with the gang and we darin' ya
We'll have a nigga best friend, scared to stand next to ya
Say he want smoke, it's a bet
I'll grab every shooter in the city
I bet they gon' blow for a check (facts)
Said they gon' come for my neck, last time I checked, you not baguette's
Fuck these hoes, I never stress
I dick her down, now her friend will be next
Shoot at his top, don't know why he wore a vest
And traffic got stretched in the Corvette
I had a lil' much creepin' through bushes
Told lil' Marvin I need it, he took it
Bang up the junkies, they feenin', they crooked
Name Doe Boy but ain't sweet like a cookie
Prove I'm a vet, just treat me like rookie
I know I'm icy, please, watch where you lookin'
Principal told me I'll never be shit
But look at me I got rich off playin' hookie (boom)
RBMG FBG, be the murder gang
Know we gon' kill somethin' (gang)
We got banana clips, but like oranges
We catch you and peel somethin'
They was mad when they seen the deal comin' (yeah)
Couple millions later I'm still thuggin'
Bitch, I'm heartless, I don't feel nothin'
I know he dead but I'm still bussin'
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...)
Brrt-droom, I'm still drummin' (I'm still drummin')
Brrt-brrt, I'm still drummin'
Gang-gang, gang, gang
We still thuggin'
Say you gon' hurt me, won't harm a fly
Know you won't kill nothin' (oh really?)
Gang slide first, we don't slide back (no)
Nigga diss me, don't reply back
Yeah, choppa respond back
RBMG, that's the gang (gang-gang)
I got murderer's on contract
We lookin' for where the opps at
We gon' hop out where they hide at
Wanna see a dead body, shit tell 'em to try that
(Tell 'em to try that)
Wanna see a dead body, shit tell 'em to slide back
(Tell 'em to slide back)
Should invest in the cemetery, all these niggas buried
(Niggas buried)
Wanna see a dead body I'll show 'em, you niggas scary
I'm tellin ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
Lil' bro sprayin', I'm beggin' ya
Wanna see a dead body, I'll show 'em (let's go)
I promise I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang)
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang-gang)
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang, gang-gang)
I'm tellin' ya (gang, gang)
I'm tellin' ya (yeah that boy Pyrex in this mu'fucka)
I'm tellin' ya (know how I'm comin' nigga, brrt)
Beamers on rush, don't play with us
Them demons'll bust
I'm big Doe Bezzy, the band god, in demons I trust (Doe Bezzy)
Just wanna fuck, bitch, no it ain't love
I'm heartless, bitch, you know that there's lust
I ride in that Foreign but I used to
Ride in the Ford D1 with a stick on the bus
I treat a nigga wife just like a slut
Make her bend over, put dick in her gut
Niggas be talkin' that, sayin' whatever
But they ain't gon' tell you I never been touched (true story)
I blow a hunnid racks just like it's nothin'
Celebrate, I came from nothin' (Doe Bezzy)
Came in the party, it was cooler at first
Niggas tried us, we left out bussin' (boom, boom, boom, doom)
Stepped in this bitch I was icy as fuck, I'm coolin' (coolin', coolin')
Come get yo' bitch she starstruck, boy, she droolin' (oh really?)
RBMG, bitch, you know that's the movement
Think I won't shoot him, 'til I do it (gang-gang)
Fuck all them niggas you cool with
Spray yo' whole gang with a coolant kit
Amary-Amary, I'm drippin', uh
That's why I'm clappin' these models
Patrone-Patrone I'm sippin', uh
But you can get smacked with this bottle
I tweak out, I told you niggas, I drop a bag and then blow at you niggas
Big Doe Bezzy, bitch, I ain't Ricky
I catch a opp and standover niggas (oh really)
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
Lil' bro sprayin', I'm beggin' ya
Wanna see a dead body I'll show 'em
I promise I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
Lil' bro sprayin', I'm beggin' ya
Wanna see a dead body? I'll show 'em (let's go)
I promise I'm tellin' ya (fool)
(Let's go, let's go)
I promise I'm tellin' ya (let's go, let's go, let's go)
Gang member tryna say sum'n, don't buy it, I'm tellin' ya (fool)
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya, play with the gang and we darin' ya
We'll have a nigga best friend, scared to stand next to ya
Say he want smoke, it's a bet
I'll grab every shooter in the city
I bet they gon' blow for a check (facts)
Said they gon' come for my neck, last time I checked, you not baguette's
Fuck these hoes, I never stress
I dick her down, now her friend will be next
Shoot at his top, don't know why he wore a vest
And traffic got stretched in the Corvette
I had a lil' much creepin' through bushes
Told lil' Marvin I need it, he took it
Bang up the junkies, they feenin', they crooked
Name Doe Boy but ain't sweet like a cookie
Prove I'm a vet, just treat me like rookie
I know I'm icy, please, watch where you lookin'
Principal told me I'll never be shit
But look at me I got rich off playin' hookie (boom)
RBMG FBG, be the murder gang
Know we gon' kill somethin' (gang)
We got banana clips, but like oranges
We catch you and peel somethin'
They was mad when they seen the deal comin' (yeah)
Couple millions later I'm still thuggin'
Bitch, I'm heartless, I don't feel nothin'
I know he dead but I'm still bussin'
(Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...)
Brrt-droom, I'm still drummin' (I'm still drummin')
Brrt-brrt, I'm still drummin'
Gang-gang, gang, gang
We still thuggin'
Say you gon' hurt me, won't harm a fly
Know you won't kill nothin' (oh really?)
Gang slide first, we don't slide back (no)
Nigga diss me, don't reply back
Yeah, choppa respond back
RBMG, that's the gang (gang-gang)
I got murderer's on contract
We lookin' for where the opps at
We gon' hop out where they hide at
Wanna see a dead body, shit tell 'em to try that
(Tell 'em to try that)
Wanna see a dead body, shit tell 'em to slide back
(Tell 'em to slide back)
Should invest in the cemetery, all these niggas buried
(Niggas buried)
Wanna see a dead body I'll show 'em, you niggas scary
I'm tellin ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
I'm tellin' ya, I'm tellin' ya
Lil' bro sprayin', I'm beggin' ya
Wanna see a dead body, I'll show 'em (let's go)
I promise I'm tellin' ya
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Luellen, Cotrell Dennard, Kedrick Cannady, Aidan Barrett
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