What is They Tellin Me

Aye woah what aye
Cashoutt

What is they tellin me
huh
I got a plan
What
I walk like the man
Yeaa
Popping a bottle not wit the xans
Pour up nigga aye

Head on my shoulder
Applying pressure, know that it's over
Hopped in the game, getting colder n colder
Tell these lames push over
Faith on my side sum like a four leaf clover
Uh four leaf clover
Aye aye

Finesse me sum bands
Feel like an addict, not much more to say but I gotta have it
Call me savage, told em I ain't ever tryna be average
Doin the dash tryna forget bout the past, fucked around the Honda salvaged
Back on my twos, still on the move
Graduated from school
Stayed in my lane upped the game, audiobooks only reading the room
Know I'm in tune layin low, minds off in the moon
Come around might throw off my groove asking me what is it I do
Asking me what I do

What is they tellin me
huh
I got a plan
What
I walk like the man
Yeaa
Popping a bottle not wit the xans

Get it cause I know I can
Blue hunnits all in my hands
Amiris on still feeding the fam
We gon be Gucci stick to the plan
Road running, run up them bands
Understand that I am the man
Chose you but it ain't by chance uh
Chose you but it ain't by chance uh

So what is they tellin me
You a friend or an enemy
I'm tryna just better me

Uh
So stay by my side weird look in ya eyes
Got me wondering the vibes

Two stepping still taking em chances
Bussdown these diamonds dancing
Been jiggy out here juss branding
Cashoutt what they be chantin

They think I'm preaching Nd teaching
Flowin Nd growing
I'm in the zone then

Late night we working, overtime in the morning
Gave em the warning
Tell em to sit down, know they can't stand me sippin slow in Miami



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Dolcine
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