Telling Me

Twenty racks in, I'm going to the top
Money is in, I got it on lock
Louis, I buy the whole stock
Riding foreigns, I bought the whole lot
Looking on the map, I got the location
Ice cold diamonds, fly in the direction
I don't know what you saying, but I don't want to hear it
Say you can't understand, I can't say it clearer
See the coupe in the rear view mirror
Just took a jet, I go to the store
I got some clothes, and I don't need more
I got more racks, and I spend it all
And I'm staying private when I fly out to islands
You know I'm styling, private jets is what I'm flying
I got drip and there's more drip I'm buying

Ima stay private, aline it
When blessings come in, cuzzo driving exotic
I don't need clout, the amount the I found
Move around, when I do a show right out in boston, it is exhausting
The tendencies ending the enemies sprees
That mostly tried to put an end to me
The sins in the past never made a friend with me
The snakes in my ear I can't tell what they telling me
I'm in control
Tell all my sinners that they gotta go
Flip the switch on em, I'm flipping my mode
Who that at the door
I ain't bluffing
Just made something
Don't need a treadmill you know how I run it
You know how I'm coming, homie they love it
Turn up the speakers, I'll get this crowd jumping

Twenty racks in, I'm going to the top
Money is in, I got it on lock
Louis, I buy the whole stock
Riding foreigns, I bought the whole lot
Looking on the map, I got the location
Ice cold diamonds, fly in the direction
I don't know what you saying, but I don't want to hear it
Say you can't understand, I can't say it clearer
See the coupe in the rear view mirror
Just took a jet, I go to the store
I got some clothes, and I don't need more
I got more racks, and I spend it all
And I'm staying private when I fly out to islands
You know I'm styling, private jets is what I'm flying
I got drip and there's more drip I'm buying



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Sviridov
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