Let You Tell It Lyrics

Let u tell it i shouldve been gone

Let u tell it i shouldve been on

Let u tell it that nigga down and out

Let u tell it that nigga wilin out

Let u tell it he aint the same nigga

Let u tell it he throwin shade nigga

Let u tell it he aint no made nigga

You aint tell em I’m gettin paid nigga

Let u tell it i should be dead or a felon

Sitting in a cell’n rebellin on niggas tellin

Instead a nigga sellin in rarris sittin on rellys

In tellys, her ass soft as a pelle

Fuck can u tell me

I rose, no derrick wit holes all in my spirit

Took shots from every direction

A blessing yall couldnt kill it

No ceilings we building buildings

I was sittin in fire watching yall chillin

I’d figured I make em feel it

See yall was watchin lucious and cookie build empires

I was goin broke tryna get me a M out it

They said i been quiet but really i been plottin Tryna make it in this game without pullin a len bias

And still a nigga OD, gettin money OT

Every bar coco, push it like im OT

Shaking off the phonies

Count the cake up on my lonely

40 on me feelin like u niggas owe me

Let u tell it i shouldve been gone

Let u tell it i shouldve been on

Let u tell it that nigga down and out

Let u tell it that nigga wilin out

Let u tell it he aint the same nigga

Let u tell it he throwin shade nigga

Let u tell it he aint no made nigga

You aint tell em I’m gettin paid nigga

Verses like a minister

Dead and gone they depicted us

Tried closing my door

Now I’m closin deals wit my signiture

Eyes on every issue

I read them boys like its literature

Cuz they dont get it they wanna get rid of ya

Mission get my millions up

Just to have my day ones flex

And I barely have a day one left

Since day 2 they hated

I made moves and told my day ones bless

If they aint loyal they aint for you

Fuck that day one stress

Im A1 blessed, before them DJ’s played one rec

I made them checks

Then doubled back then made them stretch

That made them press

Plotting on stoppin a nigga flow up

Had me like hold up

Let me park on this block hand on this glock

While anticipatin that roll up

Drop that tint then let it go nuts

These little niggas fuckin wit grown ups

I pray that GOD help em

Niggas begged to get sent for your head

You’re all welcome

Was stuck on whether to cut niggas and yall helped him

Played the hand of the cards that yall dealt him

We was talkin breakin bread wit the GODs till yall nailed him

So I went and threw a cross on the necklace

Appluad ya effort

Restless on 10 toes vowed to never falls

Countin blessings up daily incaae the devil calls

Knowin ya worth is knowin what not to settle for

And mot a word to a fuck nigga says it all

Days daydreamin

Nites on that nite owl

Headed to my vision while niggas was thinkin like how

Taught to take them punches in stride and never cry foul

By a angel in heaven whos lookin down with a bright smile

I aint runnin or dodgin in fact im slidin

They askin cash u been hidin I say its timin

Aint watchin stars untill mine start aligning

Gonna get it definition of a grinder

Let u tell it i shouldve been gone

Let u tell it i shouldve been on

Let u tell it that nigga down and out

Let u tell it that nigga wilin out

Let u tell it he aint the same nigga

Let u tell it he throwin shade nigga

Let u tell it he aint no made nigga

You aint tell em I’m gettin paid nigga