Specxfic - Tellin Lyrics

Lyrics Tellin - Specxfic



Bag on me
Feel like a felon
Okay
I been making so much bread
No I ain't tellin
Okay like why would I tell on you
You know I ain't tellin
Okay Chop finna aim at his head, aim at his melon
I do what I want, yea when I want, yea how I'm feeling
I feel like a cut, I'm in the cut, and I'm just chilling
I had enough, wock in my cup, and I'm just sippin
I put a rack on your head
I go to bed, my shooters they drill him
She went on her phone the next morning forgot to mention
My shooter be killing niggas forgetting, he got dementia
Tell that nigga he broke as hell need to get his bands up
AMG we pushing, this is not a rental
Yeah
Bag on me
Feel like a felon
Okay
I been making so much bread, no I ain't tellin
Okay like why would I tell on you, you know I ain't tellin
Okay Chop finna aim at his head, aim at his melon
I do what I want, yea when I want, yea how I'm feeling
I feel like a cut, I'm in the cut, and I'm just chilling
I had enough, wock in my cup, and I'm just sippin
I put a rack on your head
I go to bed, my shooters they drill him
Yeah
Bag on me
Feel like a felon
Okay
I been making so much bread
No I ain't tellin
Okay like why would I tell on you
You know I ain't tellin
Okay Chop finna aim at his head
Aim at his melon
Noooo
Ewwww
My nigga kill for the low
Fuck nigga where you gon go
I got your hoe on her toes
I got a shooter named Mo
I got a shooter his name is KB
Indian shoot his name is Baljeet



Writer(s): Jomany Pierre


Specxfic - Tellin - Single
Album Tellin - Single
date of release
11-03-2022

1 Tellin




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