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Don't Ask, Don't Tell

AG Club; Sam Truth; Glen the Saiyan; redveil
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Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell If a bitch wanna know something, ayy The bitch shoulda been there, yeah We twenty niggas deep in here Like who finna smoke this square? AG finna raise the tier The two pretty niggas with the long hair Nuts hang like they don't care So fresh, so new, so rare Got the whole fucking city on lock Might fuck around and buy the old block We make hits, name a nigga this hot Better kill me if you want this spot Keep asking when the tape gon' drop When this shit stop sounding so hard? You wanna fist? I can get on guard Name a nigga that can take it this far Off the meds, in they heads Month and a half, blew the advance On these pants, I got plans MTV, making the band Love it or hate it, be Raheem Elohim, E-A-T C'est la vie, you know me So AG, bringing the beat, nigga, uh Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Who gon' stop me when I'm on one? 'Member this one when the gold come And them platinum plaques show up frozen Try to leave the beat open Fuck it, can't stop boasting I just know I'm that nigga, man I don't wanna give the wrong notion Somebody tell Isaac turn the bass up We about to tear the place up If that nigga turn his face up I'ma smoke his ass like an eighth, bruh Half an ounce to the face, bruh Runnin' rap like a race, bruh I slide on the beat like my skates on I hope this one help my case, son I'm tryna be the best that there ever was And I decided that a long time ago But I been acting nice, but I don't like you folks I'm too talented to be likable I'm too over-bright to be an idol, ho I like smoking weed, I like acting dumb I like talking shit, I don't ask for none I don't owe you none, so don't ask for some I'm in the studio for like 20 hours And I'm skippin' showers tryna be him Nigga, young lord And with this sword, your god, I can help you meet him Nigga, watch how the fuck you treat him When he speak, boy, you should believe him Might look like I'm dreamin' But I'm on course and I'm speedin' And I'm gone Ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not And if you don't know me well Ask do not tell Ask do not tell Just see for yourself Ask do not tell Ask do not tell I keep to myself and live I'll make it all look easy Now inhale, then exhale Must not know me well Not know me well Ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Whoa, oh, ask do not tell Ask do not, ask do not, ask do not tell Ask do not tell Ask do not tell Ask do not tell Ask do not tell I'm in the cut tryna get rich Couldn't do it if it was chips Every time they writing the sunken ship I match the eye and I guarantee that's a sunken ship I match my mind, that's the parachute that I'm jumpin' with The only way I'm gon' land I said fuck your expectations, God, be my own man You can't take this occupation from me with my own hands, nigga Fuck your old plans, ain't gon' do no old dance Ain't gon' do no old dance But it's nothin' (Bitch) I am who I am, it ain't no discussion Oh man, it's nothin' I am who I am, it ain't no discussion Oh man, it's nothin' I am who I am, it ain't no discussion Oh man, it's nothin' I am who I am, it ain't no discussion