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Can't Tell Me Nothing
Star Bandz
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(Bankroll White)
Real money getter, I ain't chasing no sleep
This a push-start and it beep without the key
And it still give me a beat, eat it up like I'm a sheep
What I'm rockin' it ain't cheap, I got designer on my feet
Uh, what you rockin' with? Uh, uh, how you comin'?
Like skin rockin' with the folks? Caught me Mr. Drummond
Seen 'em in a fishbowl, flip the car, seen it tumbling
In my eyes, I'm the black sheep, so you can't tell me nothing
I'm young, but I'm lit, call my phone, who is this? Uh
Pretty, but I ain't slow, can't wait to see ya blow 'em a kiss
Whoever don't like me, they broke, don't even know him I don't diss
Everything I'm droppin', he asks how I know, 'cause I don't miss
My chains, they gon' hit, but I'm ain't rich yet
Can't be my bull 'cause he a dog, somebody take him to the vet
Only way that I can make it, but I really hate the neck
Just give me one more, yeah, I pull up in a corvette
Uh, used to be my dog, but you changed up, I wanna punch you down
I always see the same thing, I got a change, it's time to move 'round
Probably go leave one more bros, but how knows when I get back in the town
I guess they see me now, 'cause they used to call me underground
It's probably new to you, but it's the same thing to me, uh
Then she took my boo, but he ain't mean a thing to me, uh
Yeah, I gotta get it 'cause it ain't a thing for free, uh
He can't leave me alone, he say he got a thing for me
I got a thing for you too, baby boy
But don't give me your heart, don't wanna play it like a toy
I don't be 'round a lot, because I start to get annoyed
Ain't gettin' no money but at least I just avoid
Real money getter, I ain't chasing no sleep
This a push-start and it beep without the key
And it still give me a beat, eat it up like I'm a sheep
What I'm rockin', it ain't cheap, I got designer on my feet
Uh, what you rockin' with? Uh, uh, how you comin'?
Like skin rockin' with the folks? Caught me Mr. Drummond
Seen 'em in a fishbowl, flip the car, seen it tumbling
In my eyes, I'm the black sheep, so you can't tell me nothing