Tell You - G. Deep

You acting out

They way you talking

No backing out

They way you rock it

Got me passing out

They way you drop it

Got me cashing out

They way you talking

You acting out

They way you talking

What you after now

They way you talking

Better watch my mouth

They way you talking

Now you acting out

They way you talking

(Hook)

I could tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know

Let me tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know

I could tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know

Let me tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know now

Let me tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

Bitches sucking dick

To put some powder up they nose

Homies change quick just for

Dollars and some clothes

Guess that’s just how the story goes

Everyday I wake up

Then I scatter out my flow

Always duck the chatter

Took my talents up the road

If there’s one thing

One thing you should know

Everybody ain’t got morals

The only moral code

I could show you how cold this game could be

Make you believe in make believe

I could show you things that make you cry

Show you things that would make you sigh

I could show you things that would make you sad

Make you pick up a pen and a pad

Write your dreams down then follow through

Chasing the top wondering what the fall could do

Trying stand out homie

Pull myself out the mold

No hand out for me

Out looking for gold

Nothing panned out for me

I’ve been doing this

Doing this till I’m Berry Gordie

I’m driven to be great

My drive 458

Don’t buy into all the lies

Ain’t giving no rebates

Still just sitting back

Wondering how y’all can take

All that sugar coating

And still just enjoy the taste

(Bridge 2)

Let me tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That probably should know

Let em tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know

Yall was getting faded

I was trying to get it going

Chasing fame

It crazy where the morals go

(Hook)

I could tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know

Let me tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know

I could tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know

Let me tell you things

That you probably shouldn’t know

That you probably shouldn’t know now

It’s like I’m trying to sway all your votes

The way these bitches running to my poll

Back the fuck up you getting to close

You saving face my face belong in vogue

Matter fact

I could even tell your more

I could even tell you

Why the homies always broke

The type to only show up

When you drinking or you smoke

Scheming on a loft, a Bentley, a Gucci fur coat

Don’t forget the yacht

But barely staying afloat

All I can do is laugh, I’m broke as joke

But might I write something concise

With no reply, just a tiny gem

To save you little time, on individuals

Who’s visions is minuscule and confined

Try-fail, try-fail, try-fail and revise

I see the rollie and chain

But know you dead inside

Broke your ankles and lost your soul

From letting you morals slide

(Outro)

You acting out

They way you talking

No backing out

They way you rock it

Got me passing out

They way you drop it

Got me cashing out

They way you talking

You acting out

They way you talking

What you after now

They way you talking

Better watch my mouth

They way you talking

Now you acting out

They way you talking