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gringo the mc – i can tell lyrics

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do you believe in god?
do you think that it’s real?
if heaven is a place
then what if this is h-ll?
(i can tell)
you p-ssy, i can tell
you p-ssy, i can tell
you living like you dead ’cause you’re tryna find yourself but the truth ain’t up for sale
(i can tell)

swear you flockin’, yea you tweakin’, yea you get game ran every weekend
but it’s all good though, you do you, if you say my name though b-tch we beefin’
never been blessed i’m just a g*nius, but i got long hair just like jesus
only got 2 friends but they loyal, if i ever said some sh-t i mean it (h-ll yea)
everybody tryna keep up, with the visas, smoked 100 pounds of bobby brown ‘fore i had keisha
and the mickeys do me just fine, two dollars, two dimes
smoke weed it’s no crime, the police just be lyin’
tryna get my bread right and my head right, if i die then then i’m dead right
bad b-tch talking sh-t to me, it don’t get to me and she hate that
’cause i’m jaded with it and she ain’t who did it but i f-ck her like i’m gettin’ payback
yeah you hate that, but the pain back
smoke a cigarette and run the game back
now you in your feelings and you know i love you but i was only trying to escape that
take me back to my old ways, where my death never crossed my mind
i don’t wanna be wrong, but i sure don’t wanna be right

do you believe in god?
do you think that it’s real?
if heaven is a place
then what if this is h-ll?
(i can tell)
you p-ssy, i can tell
you p-ssy, i can tell
you living like you dead ’cause you’re tryna find yourself but the truth ain’t up for sale
(i can tell)

black on black like johnny cash, i just smoked a body bag
can’t let no one waste my time, i see you front, i’m on your -ss
and that’s how you wanna be, say you god you wanna be
too much truth will drive you crazy, b-tch look what you’ve done to me
mind tell me i make sense, got it all out that bas-m-nt
everybody talking ’bout facebook, i was out hittin’ that pavement
and i already know that i stress too hard, ’bout death too hard, ’bout debt too hard
and i rep too hard, yea i step too hard, ain’t too many like me left no more
still grind like the check come soon, i could care less what the rest gon’ do
bob fisher better check my moves, take a loss, bounce back, then i flex on you
life hard but i take that l, ’cause i don’t really wanna place bets on you
fooled them but you can’t fool me, when nothing ever really made sense ’bout you

do you believe in god?
do you think that it’s real?
if heaven is a place
then what if this is h-ll?
(i can tell)
you p-ssy, i can tell
you p-ssy, i can tell
you living like you dead ’cause you’re tryna find yourself but the truth ain’t up for sale
(i can tell)



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