Rylo Rodriguez
Let Them Tell It
[Intro]
Al geno on the motherfuckin track
[Chorus]
If you let them tell it all them n***as ganstas
If you let them tell it it's bodies on their bangers, got they hand out
If you let them tell it ain't none of them some leaches
If you let them tell it ain't none of these women cheating
If you let them tell it all them n***as rich
If you let him tell it he gon say its smoke bout money but it's bout a bitch, yeah
If you let them tеll it them VVS's don't make their sizе
Let my opps tell it they pushing up but they just exercising
[Verse 1]
Put my rollie in a cup of water I can't waste no time
I'm at the bank before the tellers they could tell you I ain't lying
Let her tell it she got three bodies she ain't fuck in a year
Let him tell it he got 6 bodies and he start to believe himself
Let me tell it I'm only fucking you and nobody else
Vibe on my line with Yak
Did a vibe on my line with Yak
Did a vibe on my line with on the way
I can't sneak lee I'm tryna plot on how to beat the bricks
More shots than a bartender give em blue bullet tips not a drink
I'm thuggin I'm so fucked up in my ways
I was dead broke then I cried up out my grave
I got brothers who gon forever shower when they bathe
Made her give her government and put choppas in her name
You know I could get you wetter than them
But I cannot treat you better than him
I'm from where you're still lackin if you got your Glock
Wanna spend time told her buy a watch
Lot of these n***as shrimp hibachi
You strike the fear in my heart
I gave her a rack for that pussy she better moan moan moan
I bought my main bitch Louis and Chanel
I gave my hood hoe some Nordstrom
I ain't never seen a man cry, til he got his sentence in the court room
[Chorus]
If you let them tell it all them n***as gangstas
If you let them tell it it's bodies on their bangers, got they hand out
If you let them tell it ain't none of them some leaches
If you let them tell it ain't none of these women cheating
If you let them tell it all them n***as rich
If you let him tell it he gon say its smoke bout money but it's bout a bitch, yeah
If you let them tell it them VVS's don't make their size
Let my opps tell it they pushing up but they just exercising
[Verse 2]
Let her tell it she don't do this on the first night this her first flight
Let her tell it she ain't never DM a rapper even if he verified
Let the jackboys and robbers tell it that they want me
PSA tell them n***as I'm riding in my city riding round one deep
Fucked her with a rubber, let her tell it that hoe six weeks
Let him tell it he keeps getting bonds because his lawyer good
Shit, let him tell it I think that n***a telling all for real
Let them tell it ain't none of them n***as rats
Let them tell it ain't none of them n***as hats
All them n***as cap
Remember doing shows for a rack I had spent half on the gas
Remember doing shows for a rack I brought like $600 back
She ain't respond back then now she wants me to put my dick in her cat
Fuck with a hoe who scam from Jersey, like Mitchell & Ness
Made a wish come true like Genie, I cut her off now I wish her the best
Yea Yea, Yea Yea, Yea Yea
Yea yea woah woah
[Chorus]
If you let them tell it all them n***as ganstas
If you let them tell it it's bodies on their bangers, got they hand out
If you let them tell it ain't none of them some leaches
If you let them tell it ain't none of these women cheating
If you let them tell it all them n***as rich
If you let him tell it he gon say its smoke bout money but it's bout a bitch, yeah
If you let them tell it them VVS's don't make their size
Let my opps tell it they pushing up but they just exercising