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kyle wildfern - tell me lyrics

[bridge: kyle wildfern]
out here getting money, you nuh haffi tell me
got me moving gully, you nuh haffi tell me
n-gg-s moving funny, you nuh haffi tell me
knew you never loved me, you nuh haffi tell me
you nuh haffi tell me
got me gully moving gully, you nuh haffi tell me
n-gg-s moving funny, you nuh haffi tell me

[hook: kyle wildfern]
these n-gg-s never had it, never lost it
i just keep on ‎winning, never lost yet
i’ve been laying low, tryna dodge sh-t
i’ve been laying low, staying cautious
these b-tches never lost it, never had it‎
every time, i gotta take advantage
hit another lick and then i vanish
the city got me out here doing damage

[verse 1: kyle wildfern]
she won’t get a ring, not even a phone ring from me ‎
tell her go get from me
young n-gg-s getting grown man money
sh-t is gon get ugly
but the sounds stay pretty on west
might hit your missy for the s-x
she feel that i’m the best, i been feeling on her
she call me daddy so i ‎pull out and put it on her chest
never that
‎never impressed, never depressed
‎you’re the better than most, i’m better than best
i beat the h-ll out of life and beat the devil to death
you never could flex on a n-gg- with the better finesse
‎money everywhere, it’s a h-ll of a mess
my n-gg- dunnoe
where is it from tho?
acting like i don’t know but i dunnoe
always make your moves and show no mans
the year of the roadman
n-gg-s always pon road, you nuh haffi tell me

[verse 2: kyle wildfern]
the city really got me, the city really got me
she call me presto papaito in the building lobby
i’m the one that’s on fire, they’re just ricky bobby
really mami, i got it, really i got you, listen
flowercity’s the garden, baby, that got forbidden
i found the fruit and i got it bitten
i got up in it‎
send a prayer up to god if he got a minute
he gotta listen
tell these n-gg-s they outta luck
with these b-tches, i’m outta touch
‎‎unless it’s bout a buck, i don’t wanna talk
all these hunnids not enough
i been on the bus, found the rush again
run a muck, hit another lick, watch me double up
‎the scale leaning like a double cup in our favour
got even then got paper….
god save us from the empty pocket n-gg-s
need the cheque deposit quicker
had to pick her up and had to d-ck her
you nuh haffi tell me

- kyle wildfern lyrics

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