I Can't Tell

ft. Papoose & Mysonne

Is you down for the cause of the floss

The bitches or the paper screaming on new friends

Surrounded 'bout a bunch of strangers it's a damn shame

Deep in the streets ain't the same

Snitches dropping more names thinking sack their the ass on the game

Hoping to change, run a rich lot

But Rocky got shit on the politics and hit hot

All about who you know to flow

Dollar signs that you're lying

Wishing wit not your lyrics

Everything from around, left in original

Just a bunch of trace in the ..

And most of these niggas just trash, they brain wash enlighten

And now they claim to be the nice, sort of realst but I lay the shit

Correct criminal dope dealer and .. pistol is the pimpin'

Is sort charge depending

I ain't glorifying to telling the truth, that's the difference between

Four gram work for ..in the cleanest

Ride with the bad blonde bitch think I Serena

Slay you got the chick gas, you can turn models

Then they get their bodies, gun just to serve a bottle

Damn! I ain't judging though, f*ck they hear

You say you tune to the realest on the radio, case slay.

Hook:

Niggas got beef but it can't be much

Chill walking though the crowd like I can't, like I can't be touched

I can't tell, I can't tell, always beef, always beef

I can't tell, I can't tell,

Talk like you're getting money, show me something

But now I ain't try to front it, y'all owe me nothing

All you team winnin' I can't tell, I can't tell

Or you're eating, oh you're eating, I can't tell, I can't tell

And I don't need just a part

I creep with the heart from the streets of New York

I leave some chop, move so many grams had beef with the ..

Gripped the .. I eat with the sharks,

Speak the truth, do my cheap thief when I cn talk,

I release all my thesis and thoughts

I could use the step and scope the rap from the big of your heart

Ripped in pieces apart, I was deep from the start

You do this 'em from the bros, you'll be pissin' them off

I do this for my kids, nephews, nieces and aunts

Brooklyn nigga joints on my feet when I stuck

On the A train wearing Gucci links to the Bronx

Hammer in the hoopie had to keep thug along,

'cause the flat push nigga roll deep in the heart

Shooter do the monky bars and swings to the palm

If you blink you could be the sister the dark.

Hook:

Niggas got beef but it can't be much

Chill walking though the crowd like I can't, like I can't be touched

I can't tell, I can't tell, always beef, always beef

I can't tell, I can't tell,

Talk like you're getting money, show me something