Tell it All

[Chorus]

Could look at him and tell

I could tell he never seen a nigga shoot or get shot

He look like he gon' tell

I could tell he got used to not using his Glock

Like he tucking his tail

I could look at him, tell he don't do this a lot

By the looks, I could tell

He gon' tell everything that we do to the cops

Could look at him and tell it all

Type of nigga he don't want no smoke, we inhale it all

All the guns out the catalog

Brick of fentanyl, on the road with that Adderall

Got some niggas from Saginaw

Used to pull down off of 6th Mile and Mettetal

Back and forth, like somе paddle ball

Heard the Fеds press down, and that boy go to tell it all

[Verse 1]

My lil nigga be drilling for real

Shot the fuck up, but he still in the field

Same niggas that hit up my guy?

I bet you they die 'fore the shit even heal

In the field where it's kill or be killed

Got some murderous thoughts

First body I caught, man, that shit'll still give me the chills

First .30 I bought, was quick to lick off

When niggas was spinning my wheels

Give a fuck what she think, come see me in the clink

On my kids, I ain't missing no meals

Ain't no love, I ain't giving no deals

Lil bruh just got sentenced a L

Empty out on his whip at the yield

Pray to God that he get his appeal

Hit yo block, we'll spin it, for real

Got a plug and a bitch in Brazil

35 plus, for the brick with the seal

Wanna know how my bag in Kentucky

And I'm getting money in Michigan, still?

All the niggas he killed

The rest of his life, know he not tryna spend it in jail

That's when that pussy nigga showed his true colors

Like a gender reveal

[Chorus]

Could look at him and tell

I could tell he never seen a nigga shoot, or get shot

He look like he gon' tell

I could tell he got used to not using his Glock

Like he tucking his tail

I could look at him, tell he don't do this a lot

By the looks, I can tell

He gon' tell everything that we do to the cops

Could look at him and tell it all

Type of nigga he don't want no smoke, we inhale it all

All the guns out the catalog

Brick of fentanyl, on the road with that Adderall

Got some niggas from Saginaw

Used to pull down off of 6th Mile and Mettetal

Back and forth, like some paddle ball

Heard the Feds press down, and that boy go to tell it all

[Verse 2: Boldy James]

'Fore the school bell, caught a few sales

Can't win them all, took a few L's

We done seen it all, we been through it all

In gasoline draws, I been through hell

Lucky set us up, let him shoot Crail

Crelly came home, raised the murder rate, then went back to jail

But I rather much prefer the hate, love will get you killed

When he killed his self, had me stressed out

Tryna piece together what he left out

Wasn't making sense 'til I thought about it

Mine the only name that got X'd out

Everybody got jammed, but me

Not once did he mention me when he snitched

Thought Crail was the man with the upper hand

But I'm the one bringin' this shit

All the way out of town from the city

1010 in saran, add a extra 10 grams with the bag, that's 1,020

Had to leave it in Cleveland with sis

All exotic, the weed of my choice

All depend on the leaf I'ma twist

Me and Ice in the spig on the 'quoise

Had to pour up a 3 of the Tris

We'd smoke an OZ and just sip

Send Cutty OT with them 'scripts

Need a Sprite, send a fiend to the store

Told Hully I'ma need another zip

Let it settle and bubble like seltzer

'Fore I die, I'ma leave you with this

Got connected through baby Griselda

Every time she greet me with a kiss, muah

[Chorus]

Could look at him and tell

I could tell he never seen a nigga shoot, or get shot

He look like he gon' tell

I could tell he got used to not using his Glock

Like he tucking his tail

I could look at him, tell he don't do this a lot

By the looks, I can tell

He gon' tell everything that we do to the cops

Could look at him and tell it all

Type of nigga he don't want no smoke, we inhale it all

All the guns out the catalog

Brick of fentanyl, on the road with that Adderall

Got some niggas from Saginaw

Used to pull down off of 6th Mile and Mettetal

Back and forth, like some paddle ball

Heard the Feds press down, and that boy go to tell it all