Tell Em
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new shxt about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new shxt about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Talking all that sh*t but don't forget to tell em I look better than you
You probably mad over a N*gga who chose me cuz
I'm pressure boo
Let's not forget who money longer and who really call shots b*tch
Talking all that cash sh*t but ain't none up in yo pockets
Broke B*tches could never shade me give a f*ck how much bark in you
Been sh*tting on you my whole life and you ain't even got one fart in you
I'm real life that b*tch
That's onna gram and in person
I ain't writing in lower case but ain't no cap in these verses
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Mad cuz I'm up mad cuz I'm lit
H*es don't hold weight cuz they be pissed
Every drop, I get under they skin guess that's why they see me and call me they cyst
But I'm boutta pop and they gon be mad
Watching from far and going out sad
It's giving tantrum when they see me win
Cuz they screaming out loud and ball up they fist
I ain't talking pinocchio but these h*es quick to tell fairy tales
A hater say they barely talk bout u Is like a rat saying he barely tell
I don't trust no b*tch that run they mouth more than they get money
I be wit them hustling b*tches that get the bag and flip money
Whole table eat good h*es can't even match our tip money
Type of b*tches that get they taxes and really give they kids money
They pretty and ambitious
You run around with grimlens
Your face card on grimace
But next time you in my business ...
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new shxt about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new shxt about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Talking all that sh*t but don't forget to tell em I look better than you
You probably mad over a N*gga who chose me cuz
I'm pressure boo
Let's not forget who money longer and who really call shots b*tch
Talking all that cash sh*t but ain't none up in yo pockets
Broke B*tches could never shade me give a f*ck how much bark in you
Been sh*tting on you my whole life and you ain't even got one fart in you
I'm real life that b*tch
That's onna gram and in person
I ain't writing in lower case but ain't no cap in these verses
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Mad cuz I'm up mad cuz I'm lit
H*es don't hold weight cuz they be pissed
Every drop, I get under they skin guess that's why they see me and call me they cyst
But I'm boutta pop and they gon be mad
Watching from far and going out sad
It's giving tantrum when they see me win
Cuz they screaming out loud and ball up they fist
I ain't talking pinocchio but these h*es quick to tell fairy tales
A hater say they barely talk bout u Is like a rat saying he barely tell
I don't trust no b*tch that run they mouth more than they get money
I be wit them hustling b*tches that get the bag and flip money
Whole table eat good h*es can't even match our tip money
Type of b*tches that get they taxes and really give they kids money
They pretty and ambitious
You run around with grimlens
Your face card on grimace
But next time you in my business ...
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Tell em I'm lit
Tell em I'm popping
Tell em my new sh*t about to be dropping
I get to a bag so I'm always shopping
Tell em I'm grinding and no one can stop it
Tell em I'm fine tell em I'm sexy
Tell em the real cuz they never met me
Tell em you hating and don't want no smoke
Tell em you mad cuz I'm up and you broke
Credits
Writer(s): Kayla Mayers
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