no tellin'

Singer:blac youngsta

i got war wounds on my arms

i got footprints on my lungs

know them niggas tryna come and kill me

if i die

i'ma die a don

i got two seats in the lam'

i got four seats in the don

i can only fit six people

ain't no tellin'

bro

where we goin'

no tellin'

yeah

if i go to jail

i'ma kill my celly

yeah

i'ma get thug life tatted on my belly

yeah

every time we take out an opp

we drop confetti

yeah

no tellin'

yeah

grandma stressed out 'cause the bills due

when you goin' through it

they don't feel you

put you in interrogation

drill you

when you comin' up

they wanna kill you

got a lot of home boys dead and gone

i'm the realest nigga they done lived through

feds

fuck them

i was talkin' on the phone

they was tryna investigate the real you

i can't lie

when i first came in

i was tryna buy some work for the ten

then i went from a honda to a benz

money

it'll turn your foes to your friends

i got thirty-two choppers in my van

i know god won't forgive me for my sin

i'll go to war with them niggas again

i'll put a hollow tip in your chin

i got war wounds on my arms

i got footprints on my lungs

know them niggas tryna come and kill me

if i die

i'ma die a don

i got two seats in the lam'

i got four seats in the don

i can only fit six people

ain't no tellin'

bro

where we goin'

no tellin'

yeah

if i go to jail

i'ma kill my celly

yeah

i'ma get thug life tatted on my belly

yeah

every time we take out an opp

we drop confetti

yeah

no tellin'

yeah

truth be told

since a nigga got rich

everybody

they done changed on me

truth be told

since a nigga fucked your bitch

it ain't really been the same

homie

truth be told

when you go and hit a mission

you ain't gotta take the gang

homie

truth be told

everybody that you takin' with you probably might sing on you

be careful who you send a hit through

be careful who you send your bitch to

be careful who you put your life on the line for

'cause they won't miss you

the same bitch you got money with

the same bitch that'll diss you

when you broke as fuck

they'll tear you down

when you come up

they'll assist you

i got war wounds on my arms

i got footprints on my lungs

know them niggas tryna come and kill me

if i die

i'ma die a don

i got two seats in the lam'

i got four seats in the don

i can only fit six people

ain't no tellin'

bro

where we goin'

no tellin'

yeah

if i go to jail

i'ma kill my celly

yeah

i'ma get thug life tatted on my belly

yeah

every time we take out an opp

we drop confetti

yeah

no tellin'

yeah