Torch - I Can't Tell Lyrics
ft. Papoose & MysonneIs you down for the cause of the flossThe *****es or the paper screaming on new friendsSurrounded 'bout a bunch of strangers it's a damn shameDeep in the streets ain't the sameSnitches dropping more names thinking sack their the ass on the gameHoping to change, run a rich lotBut Rocky got shit on the politics and hit hotAll about who you know to flowDollar signs that you're lyingWishing wit not your lyricsEverything from around, left in originalJust a bunch of trace in the ..And most of these niggas just trash, they brain wash enlightenAnd now they claim to be the nice, sort of realst but I lay the shitCorrect criminal dope dealer and .. pistol is the pimpin'Is sort charge dependingI ain't glorifying to telling the truth, that's the difference betweenFour gram work for ..in the cleanestRide with the bad blonde ***** think I SerenaSlay you got the chick gas, you can turn modelsThen they get their bodies, gun just to serve a bottleDamn! I ain't judging though, f*ck they hearYou say you tune to the realest on the radio, case slay.Hook:Niggas got beef but it can't be muchChill walking though the crowd like I can't, like I can't be touchedI can't tell, I can't tell, always beef, always beefI can't tell, I can't tell,Talk like you're getting money, show me somethingBut now I ain't try to front it, y'all owe me nothingAll you team winnin' I can't tell, I can't tellOr you're eating, oh you're eating, I can't tell, I can't tellAnd I don't need just a partI creep with the heart from the streets of New YorkI 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 thoughtsI could use the step and scope the rap from the big of your heartRipped in pieces apart, I was deep from the startYou do this 'em from the bros, you'll be pissin' them offI do this for my kids, nephews, nieces and auntsBrooklyn nigga joints on my feet when I stuckOn the A train wearing Gucci links to the BronxHammer in the hoopie had to keep thug along,'cause the flat push nigga roll deep in the heartShooter do the monky bars and swings to the palmIf you blink you could be the sister the dark.Hook:Niggas got beef but it can't be muchChill walking though the crowd like I can't, like I can't be touchedI can't tell, I can't tell, always beef, always beefI can't tell, I can't tell,Talk like you're getting money, show me somethingBut now I ain't try to front it, y'all owe me nothingAll you team winnin' I can't tell, I can't tellOr you're eating, oh you're eating, I can't tell, I can't tellI'm the rap card millow, your fellows is marsh mellowChris ball soft, which walk your pillow,Umbrellas, get washed garden, I'm thrilled thoughfor real though, I'm guard in my ..I'm garden and I .. suckers ain't welcomedI'm from the ex with my name ain't MalcomThey say how come I walk everywhere and get lovedAnd this rappers can't get the same ..They comin' out through them chains and things,'cause lames get roll with or without guns,See what I'm about sun respect m and kill me,Lord in this tag don't protect me and real me,I don't know his name but I believe in GodOn my knees prayin, breathe from the heartPlease let my seas defeat the oddsAnd never ever see them bars, the real me.[Hook:]
