Lyrics to No Tell

(Gun sounds)

YBT: Aye when swing through the opps tell em we let them choppas go

(No we let them pistols go)

(Gun sounds)

YBT: Aye this sound like some jingle bell shit or sum dawg

GANG, I ain’t making no noise but my name ring bells
I got God on my side but I still cause hell
If you rat then we treat you like we the cartel
Catch a opp, get my gun and then give em a shell
Or I might call up gut and he give em a shell
Old hundreds they be like why yo shit look stale
In the field and the watch on my wrist odell
If I ever get locked in the jail no tell
On the way to the top yeah that shit here a legacy
I got killas for real they with me they rep me
I told the industry they don’t accept me
I’ll never have my hands out like help me
Before I do that I’ll go stick up a nigga
Body bag they gotta pick up a nigga
Niggas say they was plotting on me so I hit up my hittas and send em a picture
I be on my bullshit im a full time rapper but I still hit at a nigga
Aye it be the same niggas who be under my post tryna get at a nigga
They say they looking for me but they know where I post i be like come and get at a nigga
I might get my hands dirty sometimes but I got niggas who’ll get rid of a nigga

I ain’t making no noise but my name ring bells
I got God on my side but I still cause hell
If you rat then we treat you like we the cartel
Catch a opp, get my gun and then give em a shell
Or I might call up gut and he give em a shell
Old hundreds they be like why yo shit look stale
If I ever get locked in the jail no tell (2X)