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Better Than I Can Tell Ya

by Baby Bash

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Yeah, yeah I'm a spit some of this real game Some real shit, some real talk Na, na, whoa, oh, whoa Ugh, check my watch, check my chain It's simple and plain, the Chevy wit the blew out brains As I bounce and mash, count this cash Floss and flash, cop and blow a zip wit Bash Since everything is big in Texas then where's the zag's? I'm across the finish line, tell me where's the flags? Brought my rag top, should have brought the Jag On the beach me and Beesh, look at all this ass I could tell you stories but can show you cash Give you game and secrets that I know you'll pass To the next playa hater and he'll break like glass Now I got a bunch of people digging' through my pads So I choose to floss 'cause who's the boss, let's ink it It's Richie Rich for those who thought re-think it Some yell it and tell it, I blow it and smoke it and smell it Let's spend tokens wit my people who sell it, what? I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya But it's really nothin' though But it's really nothin' though I could show you somethin' dirty deep up in them corners mayne What's the deal? I could bend the block and make it hotter than a Forman grill I got the keys to the Chevy Caprice I could show you mother fuckin' snitches straight to Belize Now that's low, fa sho', conspiracy and parole I could show you real cats doin' time over a ho I could show you poor and happy, or rich one's that lose they mind I could show you dime pieces in school fashion design I could show you streetlights and heart beak hotels I could show you young cats gettin' popped wit yayo Down to do what I gotta do to satisfy the man in me And from the looks of thangs the popo's ain't understandin' me The original digital scale reader The pedigree playa who be stackin' his Velveeta I could show you boss stuntin' so fuckin' disgustin' I could show you rapper's frontin' but mayne it's really nothin' I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya But it's really nothin' though But it's really nothin' though I could show you, I could reach you and teach you I know you and where you comin' from, I understand it This been goin' on forever dog, it's no end Life is like a bullet in your back from a close friend Disappointed to the point where I'm runnin' by myself Never knowin' where I'm goin' start to wonder myself, yeah Money was a necessity, my greed got the best of me You think you smokin' Uncle be, who got the recipe? I'm sayin' it's nothin', I say it sincerely, and speakin' clearly I'd rather you respect me than fear me I came a long way and still I got a while to go You probably thinkin' to yourself, "What's he smilin' for?" My dog Bash about to be platinum doin' his thang So if you hate him for it, boy you fakin' and know it We takin' this money, big bundles of bills I'm like a whole 'nother person when it come to this skrill I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya But it's really nothin' though But it's really nothin' though I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya I can show you better than I can tell ya But it's really nothin' though But it's really nothin' though

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