[Verse 1: The Popper]
Can't tell me jack shit
I'm on point, like a long nedal cactus
N***a, fuck how you backfllip
To every single solitary n***a that you traps with
I clutch my tin and tack shit
Mad cause you ain't got any downloads on DatPif
Flush you, hustle too slow
Hardly see your new shoes, never seen your new clothes
I'm too smooth, too cold
Can't wait till the money up in the new Roles
Na, I only need a Jaguar
And a couple interviews with Nardwuar
Canada, here I come
So happy mama didn't see me die young
Chop MCs, dice 'm
Take it like a sore thumb, I'm not one

[Chorus: Kanye West sample]
La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't
Tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing

[Verse 2: P. Mason]
A n***a can't tell me shit
I got a plug, he asian, and he sell me bricks
4 more suckers like D-Bo
Mob on site, take a n***a stash like we know
The lil n***as caught me slippin
So now i'm laying n***as down, trippin
Watch your mouth if you flippin
The streets listen
And them boys snitchen
They'll have your ass missing
One slip up, I twist him
It's so hard to be couragious
When they locking up grown men in cages
No matter if you win all, or lose one
If your right hands are red, you're done
I'm a fool like Big Scoob
And against them, I'm that dude
[Chorus: Kanye West sample]
La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't
Tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing

[Verse 3: Big Scoob]
Far from perfect, still got a ways to go
Said I know for this cake, and Imma make my doe
Couldn't tell me nothing from day 1, when I hit the dope
So what you thinking? You can tell me now that I don't know?
Egotistical,arrogant, a monster n***a
That's why I took this track from Kanye, to stop you n***as
Bout to turn this rap game into my playground
Have these pussys up and running like some grayhounds
Fuck beef, we start beef so we can eat
Bring heat, I'll feast on these n***as rhymes, see
Know me, I'm just hunting for a way to eat
Beating beats, gutter heat, tryna feed the streets
Greedy n***a, heard they eating off this rap thing
So damb right, it's only right I come back again
Stop acting hard, let down your guard, fuck who you are
Made a plate, had a taste, now I'm wanting more

[Chorus: Kanye West sample]
La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't
Tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing
[Outro: Krizz Kaliko]
Dope Talk Vol. 2
I sware to fucking god when I get my money right
You won't be able to tell me nothing
Let's get it man
Big Scoob
Paul Mason
And The Popper
I sware when I get my money right I'll live
And I mean this
Kali baby
In the building
Dope Talk Vol. 2
This Kanzis City right here