Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
Everybody know a couple shooters
You either be a hustler or a user
Motorcade the city I maneuver
I wanna thank God like Hallelujah
Back against the wall I had 7 days
Papi got the work he gave me 7 days
Same clothes on me for like 7 days
Now them diamonds on me dancing jumping out the face
Back against the wall how you count me out
Really live that life you niggas rap about
Everything I know I can't rap about
No Tekashi 69 this is not for clout
I'm the one who really brought the city out
Think its Mardi Gras the way she got her titties out
I might hit my Diddy bop then bring Diddy out
Shout out Mr.T he took the pity route
And everybody know that I'm the hottest
But I don't want the pussy she got mileage
Dapper Dan but I don't need a stylist
Always do it big like Mr.Wallace
Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
I do it for my niggas that is locked up in the cell
Niggas screaming gang but ain't never been to jail
Told my nigga Bleek I put up money for his bail
Was told stay away from them cause all they do is tell
Plans on getting rich live parties on the boat
Only f*ck with baddies all they giving out is throat
Shawty don't just gag you know its different if you choke
Stay away from 12 I ain't messing with them folks
Look I don't need no friends you can keep that to yourself
I don't want the fame nigga I just want the wealth
Look at all this hate is detrimental to your health
If I ain't got it on the first then I give it on the 12th
Looking at shawty like come here tell me something
A bunch of broke niggas over there cant tell me nothing
Asking all these question I can never tell you nothing
And if a nigga tell you otherwise they be fronting
Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
Young Quise - Tell Me Something (feat. Serious Godson) Lyrics
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Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
Everybody know a couple shooters
You either be a hustler or a user
Motorcade the city I maneuver
I wanna thank God like Hallelujah
Back against the wall I had 7 days
Papi got the work he gave me 7 days
Same clothes on me for like 7 days
Now them diamonds on me dancing jumping out the face
Back against the wall how you count me out
Really live that life you niggas rap about
Everything I know I can't rap about
No Tekashi 69 this is not for clout
I'm the one who really brought the city out
Think its Mardi Gras the way she got her titties out
I might hit my Diddy bop then bring Diddy out
Shout out Mr.T he took the pity route
And everybody know that I'm the hottest
But I don't want the pussy she got mileage
Dapper Dan but I don't need a stylist
Always do it big like Mr.Wallace
Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
I do it for my niggas that is locked up in the cell
Niggas screaming gang but ain't never been to jail
Told my nigga Bleek I put up money for his bail
Was told stay away from them cause all they do is tell
Plans on getting rich live parties on the boat
Only f*ck with baddies all they giving out is throat
Shawty don't just gag you know its different if you choke
Stay away from 12 I ain't messing with them folks
Look I don't need no friends you can keep that to yourself
I don't want the fame nigga I just want the wealth
Look at all this hate is detrimental to your health
If I ain't got it on the first then I give it on the 12th
Looking at shawty like come here tell me something
A bunch of broke niggas over there cant tell me nothing
Asking all these question I can never tell you nothing
And if a nigga tell you otherwise they be fronting
Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
Everybody know a couple shooters
You either be a hustler or a user
Motorcade the city I maneuver
I wanna thank God like Hallelujah
Back against the wall I had 7 days
Papi got the work he gave me 7 days
Same clothes on me for like 7 days
Now them diamonds on me dancing jumping out the face
Back against the wall how you count me out
Really live that life you niggas rap about
Everything I know I can't rap about
No Tekashi 69 this is not for clout
I'm the one who really brought the city out
Think its Mardi Gras the way she got her titties out
I might hit my Diddy bop then bring Diddy out
Shout out Mr.T he took the pity route
And everybody know that I'm the hottest
But I don't want the pussy she got mileage
Dapper Dan but I don't need a stylist
Always do it big like Mr.Wallace
Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
I do it for my niggas that is locked up in the cell
Niggas screaming gang but ain't never been to jail
Told my nigga Bleek I put up money for his bail
Was told stay away from them cause all they do is tell
Plans on getting rich live parties on the boat
Only f*ck with baddies all they giving out is throat
Shawty don't just gag you know its different if you choke
Stay away from 12 I ain't messing with them folks
Look I don't need no friends you can keep that to yourself
I don't want the fame nigga I just want the wealth
Look at all this hate is detrimental to your health
If I ain't got it on the first then I give it on the 12th
Looking at shawty like come here tell me something
A bunch of broke niggas over there cant tell me nothing
Asking all these question I can never tell you nothing
And if a nigga tell you otherwise they be fronting
Started from the bottom now we up tell me something
Tell me something
Overseas money count it up tell me something
Tell me something
We could run it up what you think tell me something
Tell me something
Boy I got a millie in the bank tell me something
Tell me something
Writer: Marquise Lucas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid