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I Tell You - Robb Bank$
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I Tell You Robb Bank$

I Tell You - Robb Bank$
[Intro]
(Damn Flex you did it again)
Turn the gain up!
Turn the gain up gain up gain up gain up
Suck this dick then you ain't gon' gain nun

[Bridge]
Iced out my wrist, [?], I ain't sprain nothin
Tryna live how I live, drill how I drill
[?] Sound good, look good but you ain't built for this
I be fist fightin' my demons every time I slip

[Hook]
I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no
I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you I tell you no
Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me
Ride on it ride on it ride on it ride on it, ride me
No no no no, no no no no
No I can't go go go go, go go go go
Goin' out like these hoes no no no, no no no
No I can't go out like these hoes no no no no

[Verse 1]
Thеse days I got my own problems so I can't deal with yours currеntly
I stand on all ten like a man but I still miss [?]
I sense my darkness consuming me slowly, slowly
[?] I feel oh so lonely
Pistol on the dresser, AK on the floor
I don't give a fuck at all I tell you what I'm on
That pistol I was clutchin
When they was outside my house
Yea I get legal money
Leave dat life and i’m takin fentanyl
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