Don’t Tell Me
[ Letra de "Don't Tell Me" ]

[ HOOK ]

Don't tell me
You and all your niggas ain't haitin'
You been waitin'
Talking shit 'bout how I'm failin'
Don' tell me
You don't wanna see me down
You hate is all the way around
I'm working hard to get that crown
Don't tell me
I'm not on your top list
But I get why you’re hurting bitch
I'm with your girl she topless
Hold up, really nigga don't tell me
On my momma imma hit you 'till I get a grammy

...
Pastrami eatin' on these bitches like salami
You can call me "papi"
But I ain’t gon' call you "mami"
Damn! That ass is bouncy
But I'm causing the tsunami
Bending bitches over like it's fucking origami
Armani? I don't do it for the fucking money
But it'll be dope to turn up in Miami smoking honey
Look, screening bitches like I'm Sony
And you still flexing on me? Nigga
Damn that shit is funny

...

Oye cabrón
Look at the culo
¿Es español?
Yo lo calculo
No sea mamón
Yo te lo juro
Que si lo hacemos aquí o en la cama me porto maduro
Toda la gente pensaba que no la iba a hacer porque soy Mexicano
Pero es que no saben que tengo el apoyo de todos mis putos hermanos
Y es que te juro que parece que cuando la pluma toca mi mano
No hay imposibles, no hay nada
Todo está en la mente
Todo aquí es mundano
Lemme get crazy
Forget the bases
Imma rephrase it
Nigga just trace it
Lemme get crazy
Forget the basis
Imma rephrase it
Nigga just trace it

[ HOOK ]

Don't tell me
You and all your niggas ain't haitin'
You been waitin'
Talking shit 'bout how I'm failin'
Don' tell me
You don't wanna see me down
You hate is all the way around
I'm working hard to get that crown
Don't tell me
I'm not on your top list
But I get why you're hurting bitch
I'm with your girl she topless
Hold up, really nigga don't tell me
On my momma imma hit you 'till I get a grammy
...

I'm saying fuck everybody!
That’s not fucking with my art
You do you and I do me
Don’t even try to start
I am talking to inspire that’s my fucking part
If you don’t like it then be quiet
Real! I’m getting tired
Fuck everybody!
That’s not fucking with my art
You do you and I do me
Don’t even try to start
I am talking to inspire that’s my fucking part
If you don’t like it then be quiet
Real! I’m getting tired

White paper, pen in my hand
Whole lot of shit in my mind
I know this life can’t be planned
So I keep my feet on the ground (yeah)
White paper, pen in my hand
Whole lot of shit in my mind
I know this life can’t be planned
So I keep my feet on the ground (yeah)


[ OUTRO ]

En Vancity...
Para todos esos que pensaban...
Que no la iba a armar...