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tell me - liveraw gbt lyrics

tell me lyrics
[verse 1: easy dae]

my approach is a little different, high strung on my mission
when i close my eyes it seems i have better vision
listen, i wasn’t in it at first, at least my heart seen the spark it came back
fresher than a tic tac
get that, i tell you why i came back
simply cuz the game’s whack, my brain’s in tact
connected with my soul, the price greater than gold
i have stories untold, i’m a book, let me unfold
the ball’s in my court, if a n*gga try me, pop em’ like a cork
we are not the same, we’re in different lanes like a fork
separated, i waited, into the back’s where i faded
recreated, the old me who i truly hated
i never been good at faking, my truest sk!ll was patience
you n*ggas better make way, cuz liveraw’s barely basic
we rapping in the bas*m*nt, started in my f*cking closet
see they don’t feel the burn, but soon we’ll be the hottest topic
so stop it

[hook: detroit l*o]

always spoke your mind, but just tell me what i didn’t know
got a lot to stand for, so tell me what you sitting fo
you don’t love the game, n*gga tell me what you in it fo
talk peace, then k!ll a n*gga, d*mn i feel you bro
always spoke your mind, but just tell me what i didn’t know
got a lot to stand for, so tell me what you sitting fo
you don’t love the game, n*gga tell me what you in it fo
talk love, but you super loose, d*mn i feel you hoe
[verse 2: detroit l*o]

just cooked up a classic, do this sh*t like magic
the sh*t that n*ggas glorify in life is super tragic
pop a molly just to k!ll a rival cuz you scary
hit the booth and spit about the truth, n*gga don’t dare me
n*ggas really hypocrites, and yes it’s really k!lling me
i tend to be, writing music neater than calligraphy
open doors for money, i’m into financial chivalry
i ain’t seen you in a while, now suddenly you calling me
so tell me, what you want, tell me, what you need
be real, and don’t front
cuz you wasn’t round when i was broke and let the pen bleed
you made that brother bleed, now you wanna talk peace
living raw, cuz the beauty of it is that i’m a beast
stacking chips, never fold, and my money never crease
tell me, why you n*ggas mind will never leave the streets

[hook: detroit l*o]

- liveraw gbt lyrics

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