Tell Me Nothing

Sometimes I say way too much

I like to drink in doubles

Say what I think about the wrong stuff

That gets me into trouble

But I got my own money

Pay my own bills

Really got my own stacks

Write my own rhymes

Put food in my belly

Put clothes on my own back

Whatever anyone thinks, they can’t say a thing

And can’t anyone kill the fire that I bring

You can’t tell nothing

You can’t tell me nothing, no

You can’t tell nothing

You can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, nothing

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, nothing

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Some people talk way too much

Don’t know how to slow down, down, down, down

Don’t know I got the Midas touch

They’d love to know how I found

‘Cause I got my own money

Pay my own bills

Really got my own stacks

Write my own rhymes

Put food in my belly

Put clothes on my own back

Whatever anyone thinks, they can’t say a thing

And can’t anyone kill the fire that I bring

You can’t tell nothing

You can’t tell me nothing, no

You can’t tell nothing

You can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, nothing

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, no

Can’t tell me nothing, nothing

Can’t tell me nothing, no