Tell Em That (feat. MARCO PLUS)

Stuck in sorrow, my heart was broke from the struggle
My story sound like a novel
I author wrote me a couple, will I make it to tomorrow
Sorry Brody, I fumbled all the time that I just borrowed
It's up in smoke with the rubble, I'm in trouble
Ain't I, but being like everyone else is just like watching paint dry
It's probably better for your health though and I really can't lie
I'm getting cheddar all the wealth but depressed at the same time
I guess I never knew myself but I'm learning to stay high
And think it's fucking up my memory
I stumbled with my girl but she caught me cause we had chemistry
I finger fucked the world and it taught me to move more civilly
My team gon' keep it thorough man that's just to cost a stick with me

Bullets raining, weather bad, flying in that hellcat
Boy I been through hell and back, don't forget to tell em that
Bullets raining, weather bad, flying in that hellcat
Boy I been through hell and back, don't forget to tell em that
bullets raining, weather bad, flying in that hellcat
flying in that hellcat
boy I been through hell and back
don't forget to tell em that
Yeah, don't forget to tell em that
Yeah
don't forget to tell em that
NaH, nah, nah
NAAH

This is my soul on a beat, it's frigid and cold when I speak
I'm gripping my pole in the streets and quick to unload if it's beef
Niggas just hoping for peace, a split for the holiest leaf
Twist it then smoke till I'm geeked, I finish two Os in a week
Tryna get through the motion of grief, missing my folks wanna weap
Slick feeling hopeless and weak, shit feeling woeful and bleak
Plus niggas is posing as P, but these pricks is poet police
Wanna kick in my door with the heat, make pistols explode in my teeth
Cause a nigga get dough in his sleep, I gotta watch how I move
On God I'm a popular dude, ride with a Glock, niggas food
They drop when I'm popping a tool, turn opps into fossils and fuels
The South is like the wild, wild West, not many rules
Obnoxious its not really cool, get shot just for popping it too much
It's too sus, but really don't nobody give two fucks
And dudes tough until that chrome four five getting used up
And fools touch, niggas got a whole lot more than bruised up with all the bullets

Bullets raining, weather bad? flying in that hellcat
Boy, I've been through hell and back, don't forget to tell them that
Bullets raining, weather bad? flying in that hellcat
Boy, I've been through hell and back. Don't forget to tell them that
Bullets raining, weather bad? flying in that hellcat
Boy, I've been through hell and back. Don't forget to tell them that
Bullets raining, weather bad? flying in that hellcat
Boy, I've been through hell and back. Don't forget to tell them that
Yeah, don't forget to tell him nah, yeah
Don't forget to tell him nah, nah, nah, nah, nah



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Writer(s): Dre Wave$
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