I Can Tell

I can tell, I can tell
I can tell, I can tell
I can tell, I can tell, yah
I can tell

I can tell these vikings hate on me, why?
Same lil' vikings always wanna dick ride
Funny because I just gave your bitch pipe
These vikings think I'm lackin', that's a big lie

Cause I never lack, man
Pull up with a strap, man
Look him in his eyes
We know where he at, man
We pull up and we wet him
Put him in some rice
If you a lame
And you playin' games with me
You be rollin' dice
You piss me off one too many times
And then you wouldn't think I'm nice

Niggas like us can tell
When we come out
We makin' Hell
So you better not
Ring that bell
Bell, bell
When we pop out
We sprayin'
He in his house
He keep on prayin'
Cause when we pull up
We let that shit blow
Tell him how we know
Me and my niggas we know
Me and Wolfram we not playin'
This shit not for show

But we fuck your hoes real good
Yeah, that's fasho'
Yeah we pull up
And we let the fuckin' choppa blow
My whole family got weapons
Grandma keep a Glock
Yeah we pull up like a spiral
Yeah we spin your block

Let's go bro



Credits
Writer(s): Mathias Erdal
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