We can tell

{verse 1} killkso
YSL belt, ain't no GSL
Put em on a shelf
And its by myself (yeah)
I got aghast {?} laugh at me
He gon score yall bitch ass n***as no this not no (?)
Why yo bitch obsessed with me
We gon put em on the team
Bitch i came here with my team
Smoking dope and counting green

{interlude}
Yo aghast bruh hit this sh!t bruh


{verse 2} aghast
I ain't rockin GSL [?] fuxkin 12
Yea i got a shooter [?]
If a n***a want the smoke, send a n***a to hell
[?] finna trap yo body in a well
Crack yo ass just like a shell
N***as bitches, we can tell

{outro}
We can tell