Fame - Ain’t Tellin’ lyrics
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Man ya ain’t tellin
Man ya ain’t tellin
Hook:
But baby that’s how you get it boy, I ain’t tellin’
Movin sour D, flex the kush, drop a bomb in it
I’ll be gone, where you going? Nigga I ain’t tellin’
All my niggas be my niggas just ‘cuz they ain’t tellin’
They go down, they ain’t even tellin’
Shawty miss me when she go, she ain’t even tellin’
All my niggas be my niggas just cuz they ain’t tellin’
All my niggas still my niggas just cuz they ain’t tellin’
Lost some niggas to the feds just cuz they ain’t telling
F*cked f*cked f*cked a couple R&B singers but I ain’t tellin
P*ssy hatin on a nigga, shit but I ain’t trippin
Putting on that bullshit, bullshit like we Scottie Pippen
Man them bitches play them games case that ye ain’t know
But with this Rollie man this shit feel like a chico
Man yo nigga be at home pissed but I ain’t stressin
He found my number in yo phone, shawty I ain’t tellin
In this bitch out to get rich, we ATL with it
Up and I’m just going dumb, Patrone with the lemon
Tipsy! Couple freaks tryna skip, throw em in a Jeep
Givenchy logos, my outfit look I’m sellin D
[Hook:]
Uh my man just came back from doing tin
Setting .. his lesson, never going back again
Seen him last month, he back up in the trap again
When money call you fallin victim to that traff again
Uh, the grass low for the sneak folk
F*ckin dime bitches, what I need a freak for?
Women buy into the charm, I’ll oversell it
See the bitch that I just bagged, no you hella jealous
Niggas steady smoking loud, I don’t even smell it
Try to pass that shit to me, I don’t even inhale it
Take a quiz, who the flyest nigga out?
Shawty know that I’m the man, ain’t even gotta tell er
Hook:
But baby that’s how you get it boy, I ain’t tellin’
Movin sour D, flex the kush, drop a bomb in it
I’ll be gone, where you going? Nigga I ain’t tellin’
All my niggas be my niggas just ‘cuz they ain’t tellin’
They go down, they ain’t even tellin’
Shawty miss me when she go, she ain’t even tellin’
All my niggas be my niggas just cuz they ain’t tellin’
All my niggas still my niggas just cuz they ain’t tellin’
All my niggas be my niggas just cuz they ain’t tellin
Before they even fingerprint them niggas they be yelling
If it was up to me I’d put a bullet in yo melon
And I ain’t gotta sell, niggas know what I’m sellin
Repeat offender, predator felon
Marijuana change smoker and yes I’m inhalin
Internal bleeding, the hole could destroy you
Only thing you need to tell em is talk to yo lawyer
Do your time, (do it) never tell
Know they say a week mine is forever frail
Ballin out, straight illin
All my niggas still my niggas just cuz they ain’t tellin
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