Don't Tell Em (feat. Slash P)

It's your boy Rendy
Matrix City (Don't Tell 'Em)
Slash. P in the building
Yea Lets Go

Don't tell 'em
The money I'm getting the swag that I'm getting
Don't tell 'em
My money my Dolce Gabbana my swag
Don't tell 'em
We going for shows in first-class my brother
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em

Let's get to the basis
I know people raping gon' hate this
Facts and knowing I'm amazing
I've been like a racist life is so good imma say this
Ok let me try to rephrase this
Tryna make my shit so fly, shirt so plain (plane)
And these niggas never seen the talking (tuck in)
I was on a break then I made this in a Matrix,
Now I'm back, man, these niggas aren't lucky
Motherfckers never loved me since I settled
Calling me a cattle, so enabled, I was stable, man, they got me on 'em table
I was really so unable never had a label or a team to boast about a battle, but
I'm just living free I'm living differently, I got my freedom
Want a beef with me I give you all of it so you can feed on
Getting pissed with me, you want a piece of me, or wanna piss off
Tryna pin me down I'll be upstanding like a morning D

Don't tell 'em
The money I'm getting the swag that I'm getting
Don't tell 'em
My money my Dolce Gabbana my swag
Don't tell 'em
We going for shows in first-class my brother
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em

The money I'm getting the swag that I'm getting
Don't tell 'em
My money my Dolce Gabbana my swag
Don't tell 'em
We going for shows in first-class my brother
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em

See time flies, look a nigga with the worst case
JCity was the place the nigga was placed
But, back in the day, man, I was poor straight
Now we stepping on stage and everybody prostrate
I mean they fall straight for us when we on stage
Even in my city I dey ball with no prostate
We from the ghetto my nigga that's why we all straight
And I made this shit up so I let them all see
I'm back nigga, they must be thinking I was gone
The son of a gun, murdering the song, that's to show 'em that I'm back nigga
And I don't really go along,
Cause it's been a long time I made a song or a motherfucking track nigga
To all my haters and my critics, hating on my lyrics,
This is just the prefix of a masterpiece
And it's a hard drive to success, I know but imma make it in a flash nigga

I'm balling my nigga you hating
Cause I'm chilling In the VIP
We the best and there's no debating
My nigga you keep watching like a CID
When we step in the club, my nigga
We take all the shawty like Van Vicker
Cause we balling all day no La Liga
The money just makes the man bigger

Don't tell 'em
The money I'm getting the swag that I'm getting
Don't tell 'em
My money my Dolce Gabbana my swag
Don't tell 'em
We going for shows in first-class my brother
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em

The money I'm getting the swag that I'm getting
Don't tell 'em
My money my Dolce Gabbana my swag
Don't tell 'em
We going for shows in first-class my brother
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em
Don't tell 'em
My nigga don't tell 'em