Don’t Tell on Me

[Intro:]
Woo!
See when niggas runnin in the streets when war
Be with all that sweet shit ya hear me? GG, uh uh!
30 30
Bang, bang, bang
Woo, woo!

[Chorus:]
On these streets, don’t tell me
You hatin niggas never wanna see me eat
Now watch me eat
Bon appetite
You can tweet whatever you gonna tweet
Don’t tell on me, don’t tell on me
Please don’t tell on me
Don’t tell on me
I’m proudly walking round with them felonies
Please don’t tell on me

[Verse 1:]
All my niggas eat
I’m prob hit it nothing waffles so for weeks
Marvin was doing 3, Jefe put up in a sheet
With a high round magazine
We just love that a magazine
You can be what you wanna be
Don’t be a tattle tattle tell on my team
They heard we the murder team
Tell the police GG snapper gang green
You never took one for the team (take one for your team)
You never showed up to that street (where you at)
You only get what you tweak
Don’t tell on me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
See I’m a walking felony
I got them hits the Chevalier
I got this moose from Bella lee
So let me kick this door in for we
Call the doc ask for the lean
My baby girl only 3
Why you want a shot on me
Why you wanna tell on me I lie these niggas in the meek
Fuck you niggas think I’m sweet
Till I pull up to your street
And you tweeting rest in peace
Don’t tell me I’m in the streets

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Please don’t tell on me [x2]