B-Jay Banks feat. Young Fre$h - Tell Me Nothing текст песни

Текст песни Tell Me Nothing - B-Jay Banks



Pardon Me
I got no manners, I′m thugging
The way we was brought up, we can't go for nothing
Roll down the tinted windows on a bucket
Shoot outs on my block in broad day, in public
Seen so much shit but I′ll never discuss it
Niggas on paperwork looking disgusting
All that tough shit, man you really should cut it
Been gone for a minute, I just been adjusting
I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing
Nah
Come Uptown where it's lit, bruh we got this shit jumping
Hold it down with your bitch, she blow me like a trumpet
Got B.R. in this bitch, got me peeling and thumbing
Nah
Bring that bag to the side, I need that in abundance
Point me to whomever oversee the funding
I got it myself, niggas can′t tell me nothing
Realist in it if you wondering
I′m off the weed and Henny, I just stumbled in
Brodie say he got them bundles in
Pull up a beat and you can watch me punish it
All of this shit, it keeps coming in, coming in
Feel like the War Zone the way that I'm plundering
These niggas rap careers plummeting
I hope you stay in line like niggas coloring
Put that shit on him, he can join his other men
Free all the guys being held by the government
Man time, I can speak without stuttering
Last time nigga tried, it was up with him
They know whats up when it come down to Banks
Niggas get plucked when it come down to Banks
That shit go up when it come down to Banks
Niggas show you love when you come ′round with Banks
Yeah
I'ma lay in his bushes, I brought my pajamas
The stick in the Glock is long as a Katana
Ain′t giving no statements, I'm sorry your Honor
It′s no need to ponder, I'm telling you
I can sense bitch in the air, man I'm smelling you
This some deep shit you done fell into
Keep your 2 cent or find someone to tell it to
I′m too ahead of you
Pardon Me
I got no manners, I′m thugging
The way we was brought up, we can't go for nothing
Roll down the tinted windows on a bucket
Shoot outs on my block in broad day, in public
Seen so much shit but I′ll never discuss it
Niggas on paperwork looking disgusting
All that tough shit, man you really should cut it
Been gone for a minute, I just been adjusting
I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing
Nah
Come Uptown where it′s lit, bruh we got this shit jumping
Hold it down with your bitch, she blow me like a trumpet
Got B.R. in this bitch, got me peeling and thumbing
Nah
Bring that bag to the side, I need that in abundance
Point me to whomever oversee the funding
I got it myself, niggas can't tell me nothing
I′m on the Southside where the Glizzy's be dumping
Hop out, niggas running and stumbling
Free the mob, tried to ship them out Cumberland
I do Mumbo sauce, I don't do mumbling
Big pistols, and I can rumble
Pardon me, I thug in the jungle
I got all this here off the muscle
Over mine, you know I′ma bust you
My bitch she dime
Her purse hold a .9
But that ain′t what blows your mind
It's a whole vibe
And I ain′t gone lie
The way she move her behind
I'm on the One Way pushing crack
Soon as I finish dripping out Saks
I′m in the hood like Durk, so relaxed
Come through the speakers speaking big facts
The way we was brought up, We don't fuck with rats
Out of towner′s automatic get taxed
She bring that pussy here, get it a wax
Rocking out, I done went Lenny Kravitz
Place me anywhere, I'll build me a trap
Sad to say but I can't go out like Wamp
B-Jay and YF we boarding the jets
Pardon Me
I got no manners, I′m thugging
The way we was brought up, we can′t go for nothing
Roll down the tinted windows on a bucket
Shoot outs on my block in broad day, in public
Seen so much shit but I'll never discuss it
Niggas on paperwork looking disgusting
All that tough shit, man you really should cut it
Been gone for a minute, I just been adjusting
I got it myself, niggas can′t tell me nothing
Nah
Come Uptown where it's lit, bruh we got this shit jumping
Hold it down with your bitch, she blow me like a trumpet
Got B.R. in this bitch, got me peeling and thumbing
Nah
Bring that bag to the side, I need that in abundance
Point me to whomever oversee the funding
I got it myself, niggas can′t tell me nothing



Авторы: B. Williams


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