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[Verse 1: The Popper] Can't tell me jack shit I'm on point, like a long nedal cactus Nigga, fuck how you backfllip To every single solitary nigga that you traps with I clutch my tin and tack shit Mad cause you ain't got any downloads on DatPif Flush you, hustle too slow Hardly see your new shoes, never seen your new clothes I'm too smooth, too cold Can't wait till the money up in the new Roles Na, I only need a Jaguar And a couple interviews with Nardwuar Canada, here I come So happy mama didn't see me die young Chop MCs, dice 'm Take it like a sore thumb, I'm not one [Chorus: Kanye West sample] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't Tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 2: P. Mason] A nigga can't tell me shit I got a plug, he asian, and he sell me bricks 4 more suckers like D-Bo Mob on site, take a nigga stash like we know The lil niggas caught me slippin So now i'm laying niggas down, trippin Watch your mouth if you flippin The streets listen And them boys snitchen They'll have your ass missing One slip up, I twist him It's so hard to be couragious When they locking up grown men in cages No matter if you win all, or lose one If your right hands are red, you're done I'm a fool like Big Scoob And against them, I'm that dude [Chorus: Kanye West sample] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't Tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing [Verse 3: Big Scoob] Far from perfect, still got a ways to go Said I know for this cake, and Imma make my doe Couldn't tell me nothing from day 1, when I hit the dope So what you thinking? You can tell me now that I don't know? Egotistical,arrogant, a monster nigga That's why I took this track from Kanye, to stop you niggas Bout to turn this rap game into my playground Have these pussys up and running like some grayhounds Fuck beef, we start beef so we can eat Bring heat, I'll feast on these niggas rhymes, see Know me, I'm just hunting for a way to eat Beating beats, gutter heat, tryna feed the streets Greedy nigga, heard they eating off this rap thing So damb right, it's only right I come back again Stop acting hard, let down your guard, fuck who you are Made a plate, had a taste, now I'm wanting more [Chorus: Kanye West sample] La, la, la la Wait 'til I get my money right La, la, la la Then you can't tell me nothing, right? Excuse me, was you saying something? Uh uh, you can't Tell me nothing You can't tell me nothing Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing [Outro: Krizz Kaliko] Dope Talk Vol. 2 I sware to fucking god when I get my money right You won't be able to tell me nothing Let's get it man Big Scoob Paul Mason And The Popper I sware when I get my money right I'll live And I mean this Kali baby In the building Dope Talk Vol. 2 This Kanzis City right here