Tell Me

Of course Niggas not going to get it till 3 4 years down the line

Ooooooo Tell me how you feeling
Im a vibe that's different
I'm the one you've been missing
I let you play your role
I play my position

Ooooooo Tell me how you feeling
Im a vibe that's different
I'm the one you've been missing
I let you play your role
I play my position

Yea It's money 2 be made to be made you would swear it was the mission
But Na it is not that what you really missing
See it's about the time you invest and what you getting
And if you make it double yea now you really hitting
Boy what you manifesting
Tell me how you living
Cause my thoughts a vibe so winning is a given
Yea I must admit I switched how I was thinking
Elevated my mind and my now ships no longer sinking
Now I'm living dreams swear I'm floating off the ground
Throw shade when it's sunny you will never come around
Kings without a crown all the titles I don't need
Cause I know I'm holding down
And all the mouths I can feed
We control the board watch us do it by ourself
I applied the game from Mr. Grace about wealth
Do it without a deal ain't no way you gonna be shelved
And I know the shit get Hard but ain't no cry for help
Programs getting changed so the teachings looking new
I swear they was sleepin so different got a part 2
Cause this is a whole vibe 100 % real
And if you really hatting tell me how you fell
For real

Ooooooo Tell me how you feeling
Im a vibe that's different
I'm the one you've been missing
I let you play your role
I play my position

Ooooooo Tell me how you feeling
Im a vibe that's different
I'm the one you've been missing
I let you play your role
I play my position

Now to switch up in this lane you gotta keep up with the flow
They congratulate you but they hate you on the low
See you can do good but don't leave em at the doe
It can be 99 yess all it takes is one no
Then they acting Different but man it ain't new
And if you try confronting they will swear it was you
But that's just what they do
Its like chewing gum popping with the blue
Leave em sick nosey run-in like they sick and caught the flu (uh)
Fr how you feel na really keep it real you be all up in ya feels
What's the deal ma ya really gotta chill
With the hate on the real
Cause you say you keep it real fr



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Dixon, Keisha Coleman
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