Tell Me More ft. SwagGoKrazy Lyrics

I tried to tell her you gotta give me more fore I get mad at you

I don't why but it's just how I work it ain't cool

I bet that they look at me crazy if I went and tatted you

It's like me going against me I just hope the bad side lose

I could tell you all about me still don't know what parts would be true

I was up late talking to my girl and a part of me had moved

Yuh now I'm changing

Me and myself went separate ways

I bet if I showed you a hundred mil that you believe I'm paid

Pay me or you look the other way

I was down bad paying gas with change

Everyday look like a sunny day

Big bag custom seats in the Range

Big Swag told em elevate

They was broke and they ain't know how to change

All I wanna do is celebrate

Look around with my bro we made it

I tried to tell her you gotta give me more fore I get mad at you

I don't why but it's just how I work it ain't cool

I bet that they look at me crazy if I went and tatted you

It's like me going against me I just hope the bad side lose

You think you love me but I hope that ain't true

I know I'm the one but I'm not the one for you

I been so broken inside I can't trust you

You want the best for me and bitch I do too

Walk with a rockstar sipping on wockhardt

Fell asleep I can't move

Getting slop in a drop top give a bitch lockjaw tell her friend to come through

Bolt tell them niggas stop playing with us

We don't fight fair we ganging up

I don't pull it out to impress no hoes

If I pull the bitch out ima aim and bust

Bitch I don't give no fuck we don't need no luck them niggas not same as us

Fuck it got neon guts expensive habits I'm not saving up

Talk about us he a green light

We some all stars the whole team right

Spilling wockhardt on my clean whites

Not an airsoft you gotta squeeze tight

Gave her good D she a fiend right

Gave her good D she couldn't see right

He ain't top 5 he a Popeyes chicken wing right

She gone ride it like a jetski

Ima nut inside her if she let me

And after ima call my bestie up

Need my 10 dollars cause he bet me

And these niggas be fans of us

He gone text me like a Random does

I do not fuck with none of these rappers

None of these niggas compare to us

That nigga there is a certified capper

He do not make money that he gone swear he does

Pour a 4 inside a Minute Maid

I been tripping I been steady faded

Almost there I gotta stay patient

I'm just happy cause I'm elevated