Tell Me Shit

By Locksmith

On Lofty Goals

Released on June 30, 2015

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[Hook: Locksmith]

Can't tell me shit

Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas can't tell me shit


[Verse 1: Locksmith]

Raised the rich

Called to get after that paper, No chasing a bitch

It was all a facade

I saw my uncle get money from women like it was a job

I was intrigued, left an impression on me

My brother was doing the same

He looked me dead in the face and said

"Ally you best to be thankful I'm giving you game."

I was in awe

Skip to when I'm an adult

Now I'm using these rappers like Hoes

They quote me for a feature

I looks at them laughing

Like nigga go add on some 0's

What you expect, I'm tryna eat 'for I'm dead

You tryna feed of my cred

You tryna hustle, but hustle somebody else nigga

Don't talk to me less its about bread

I don't give a fuck about a nigga now really

Learned about loss in the crescent park, Philly

Saw my little cousin lay dead in the alley that we fled

How the fuck you going to talk on my city

Silly ass rap nigga can't match my skill

I ain't kissing ass to attract no deal

I deliver venom through venomous appendages

Painting pictures with lyrics to illustrate my ills

Nigga don't know about me

Niggas don't know about Lock

Niggas don't know what its like

When you sacrifice half your life

For a dream other people try to tell you will never pay off

Never take off

Never feed you

Try to explain and they never believe you

Now I'm overseas getting money, doing shows

And it shows in your face you niggas see through

Yeah


[Hook]

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Naw Niggas can't tell me shit

They call me White boy, Arab, Sand Nigga, Indian

Called me everything that I wasn't, that I wasn't, then again

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Naw Niggas can't tell me shit


[Verse 2]

I'm lyrically on a new level

I reveal in my independence

I begin a sentence with something so vintage

That it is cemented as being intended

As being my new opes

They chasing after hoes but its hopeless

I be with the broads but i never lose focus

I developed and validated and calibrated

Your success to be breached like a pussy when its open what if i told you that a nigga told me that i could never blow up unless i get a deal when shit really happened i was laughing in their face when they said i should do it to get mass appeal i was sick of being fed bullshit so i on my own , On my own split the bill give a fuck about a label put the contract on the table piss on then treat them all to a meal f-fuck what you stressing used to be heaven but now its depressing i see my music as using my talent for something that's bigger than what you're assessing niggas wanna talk now that's a blessing came along way from playing ball in the crescent came along way from graduated from Berkeley I ain't quitting till i hit Nicole and Bria Murphy fuck i just said it so you know i want it all not a Not a diss to Eddie but mother fucker I'm raw nigga I'm ready i ain't waiting for a call I've been waiting too long I've been humble to a fault i see it clear there is nothing to read though this is my year you niggas should regroup now I'm in you city doing shows and it shows in your face you niggas are see though Ah


[Hook]

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Naw Niggas can't tell me shit

They call me White boy, Arab, Sand Nigga, Indian

Called me everything that I wasn't, that I wasn't, then again

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Naw Niggas can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

They call me

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Then again

Niggas Can't tell me shit

Naw Niggas Can't tell me shit


[Verse 3]

Look niggas can't tell me shit because niggas ain't help me shit if niggas can't tell he's sick they in denial i was frustrated with the wait for a while i was in raged i was weighting out impatient you can say it was how i was trying to make up for the time lost when i lost what i thought was my way to get out wave when im out fuck it i ain't about to lose sleep i ain't got to use a lose leaf i ain't gotta view what you see copy his song im better off if i just do me if you just knew me then you know my plight had to move on to restore my sight had to move past the past to pass out if you ever had doubt you know what its like cuz niggas dont really wanna eat niggas dont really wanna win they just wanna critize you and critic anybody making moves because they weak and know we can never be them never sink in never seep through still no regrets there is nothing i'd redo now im making money doing something i love and i love how it feels you niggas should regroup