Karmah, Sickboyrari - Don’t Tell It lyrics
[Karmah, Sickboyrari - Don’t Tell It lyrics]
Got that OG gas and you can smell it, ay
Town boys we got that OG gas
And you can smell it
Backing to the packs up over
Nike shoe we can it dope boy
I can't go outside unless it’s fetti
We got them big old racks inside
My packet you can tell it, uh
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don’t you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don’t you tell it (boy don’t you tell it)
Country boys got that gas out the
Back and you can smell it
Shine boy got that sack and
It reeking out the bag
Fetti in my pocket I can't even hold a sack
Bag and shill, bag and shill
Know we working with them bags
All my niggas get to the (brrr) to that cash
I heard round the way that
Them nigga love to talk
Two 16 OG of that good green block
Ion milly rock, but I got it in my sock
I don’t wanna jugg no moe but
They tryna cop them drops
Packing seals but they sitting on me
I am a veteran, king of the streets
Piped up nigga, ain't ship for free
Boofed up, selling grams for the G
Good gas, no, no sneeze
You cannot cop from me if you don't know me
40 up on me, my strap is my shorty
You niggas is boring
You niggas can't hold me
Good gas, smell that shit through the bag
Big knocks, see that shit in my pants
Big racks, I’m a spend it in sacks
Trapped up, with a strap in my lap
Try me nigga bust your hoe wig back
Dirt road, A home, we be on the map
All of you niggas you flee and you flex
Saving up my money, don't hit my check
Town boys we got that OG gas
And you can smell it
Backing to the packs up over
Nike shoe we can it dope boy
I can't go outside unless it's fetti
We got them big old racks inside
My packet you can tell it, uh
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Country boys got that gas out the
Back and you can smell it
Town boys we got that OG gas
And you can smell it
Backing to the packs up over
Nike shoe we can it dope boy
I can't go outside unless it’s fetti
We got them big old racks inside
My packet you can tell it, uh
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don’t you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don’t you tell it (boy don’t you tell it)
Country boys got that gas out the
Back and you can smell it
Shine boy got that sack and
It reeking out the bag
Fetti in my pocket I can't even hold a sack
Bag and shill, bag and shill
Know we working with them bags
All my niggas get to the (brrr) to that cash
I heard round the way that
Them nigga love to talk
Two 16 OG of that good green block
Ion milly rock, but I got it in my sock
I don’t wanna jugg no moe but
They tryna cop them drops
Packing seals but they sitting on me
I am a veteran, king of the streets
Piped up nigga, ain't ship for free
Boofed up, selling grams for the G
Good gas, no, no sneeze
You cannot cop from me if you don't know me
40 up on me, my strap is my shorty
You niggas is boring
You niggas can't hold me
Good gas, smell that shit through the bag
Big knocks, see that shit in my pants
Big racks, I’m a spend it in sacks
Trapped up, with a strap in my lap
Try me nigga bust your hoe wig back
Dirt road, A home, we be on the map
All of you niggas you flee and you flex
Saving up my money, don't hit my check
Town boys we got that OG gas
And you can smell it
Backing to the packs up over
Nike shoe we can it dope boy
I can't go outside unless it's fetti
We got them big old racks inside
My packet you can tell it, uh
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Boy don't you tell it (boy don't you tell it)
Country boys got that gas out the
Back and you can smell it