(Sil on the beat, too) Uh-uh, uh-uh (Yeah) Uh-uh, uh-uh
Can´t tell me nothin´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me nun´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me nothin´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me shit, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me shit, can´t tell me nothin´ (Yeah) Can´t tell me shit (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I done asked you, "What´s your name?" I done asked you, "What´s your game?" (Yeah, bitch) Pull up in a whip that cost half a M (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Haven´t known what´s the name I think it´s a Celine, ah, yeah, she wanna be part of my gang She wanna get with the team
Prolly wanna take pictures with me Prolly wanna take pictures with Trip´ (Uh, yeah) She run out screamin´ now, she 1400 I can show you how to go get some motherfuckin´ money But first, nigga, you gotta want it Nigga, I ain´t trippin´ on shit, I ain´t sad, I´m just bluntin´ I´m prolly thinkin´ ´bout havin´ some money With me, a bad lil´ bitch, long hair, fat ass, and I love it She prolly thinkin´ ´bout having a hubby (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I´m prolly thinkin´ ´bout having a new bitch letting her hair blow (Go) Tell her, "Put that in a hairbow" (Go, go, go) Still selling motherfuckin´ elbows (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Put that on the LO, yeah, these niggas know how I´m rockin´ (Yeah, bow, bow, bow) These niggas know how I get (Yeah) I pull down my shirt whenever I hop out my whip (Woo, woo, woo) I had to cover my glick (Yeah), I´m tryna bake me a nigga, bake him like a fish (Bow, bow)
Can´t tell me nothin´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me nun´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me nothin´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me shit, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me shit, can´t tell me nothin´ (Yeah) Can´t tell me shit
Yeah, goin´ hard (Go, go, go)
Every day, goin´ hard, yeah I got racks for days (Go), goin´ hard Grew up in them trenches (Go), you couldn´t tell me nothin´ Yeah, grew up up on that block, boy, I´m mama´s son (Bah) Pullin´ up, fleet of trucks like Obama´s son (Bah, yeah) I´ve been selling out arenas, like I´m Donda´s son (Gang) Told em´ "Make a wish" like I´m Cosmo and Wanda´s son (Ha) My future bright, my heart dark like it ain´t got the Sun (Ha) I heard you´re racin´ to the top, boy, you better run Niggas know that I´m the shit, boy, you better plunge
They like "Trip, where you get that drip?" Boy, it´s one of one (Shit,, bitch) I heard them pussy niggas thought that I was one and done (Shit, shit) I´m from 800 where them choppers spray, we run and gun (Bah) I thought a pussy ass bitch nigga said somethin´ (Brah, brah, brah)
Can´t tell me nothin´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me nun´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me nothin´, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me shit, can´t tell me nothin´ Can´t tell me shit, can´t tell me nothin´ (Yeah) Can´t tell me shit