Tell My Friends 2 (feat. Pahpay) Video (MV)

I might tell my friends
If we have to get it started
And don't make me say again
Ain't no time to beg for pardon
It was written for me
Huh
I'm a different type of artist
You don't wanna make me
F*ck it
I might tell my friends

Been doin this since a jit
Huh
Now that boy be growin up
My bars are f*ckin nasty
Why they keep on throwin up
Just link me on the back street
All my niggas showin up
I treat them like a taxi
When I call they pullin up
I have
Everything I ever wanted
I rewrite my list
Every month
Boy I'm exhausted
You should get a grip
On your life cuz you be slippin
Roll my weed up and I fly
To prevent myself from trippin
I'm a different type of guy
Not allowed to tell me shit
If I needed some advice
I would take it from myself
Huh huh huh
Pockets full of green like I'm an elf
Hadta rearrange the trophies
To make more space on my shelf
(Get the f*ck up out the way)
Wait

I might tell my friends
If I have to get it started
And don't make me say again
Ain't no time to beg for pardon
It was written for me
Huh
I'm a different type of artist
You don't wanna make me
Huh
F*ck it
I might tell my friends
Look
I might tell my friends
I might I might tell my friends
Look
I might tell my friends
Ugh
I might tell my friends
Ugh
I might tell my friends
I might ugh
I might ugh
I might I might tell my friends
Look
I might tell my friends
Look

I been workin hard
Eh
Gotta keep my focus
I don't need a shooting star
Eh
Milly makin magic
Hocus pocus on my bars
Hey
Smoking on that gas
Got enough to start the car
Eh eh eh
Movin movin movin we are tapped in
Always makin plans
Definition of relaxin
I don't know that man
I'm obsessed with workin rap shit
You can check my rap sheet
Assaulted the rap beats
Eh

I might tell my friends
If I have to get it started
And don't make me say again
Ain't no time to beg for pardon
It was written for me
Huh
I'm a different type of artist
You don't wanna make me
Huh
F*ck it
I might tell my friends
I might I might tell my friends
Look
I might tell my friends
Ugh
I might tell my friends
Ugh
I might tell my friends
I might ugh
I might ugh
I might I might tell my friends
Look
I might tell my friends

If it's up then it's stuck
I put him on T shirts
If your bitch eatin
This dick up
Then you probably should
Leave her
She want dick and she want love
But I focus on me first
This just in
I got a new 30 baby
Like Bieber
I'm not aiming
For his legs
I'm aiming where his fitted at
I want all the smoke
My nigga
I don't do the chitty chat
Take him for all his shit
My nigga
I pull up like gimme that
My gun ha ha ha ha ha
Like
I'm trying to push your wig back

I might tell my friends
If I have to get it started
And don't make me say again
Ain't no time to beg for pardon
It was written for me
Huh
I'm a different type of artist
You don't wanna make me
Huh
F*ck it
I might tell my friends
I might I might tell my friends
Look
I might tell my friends
Ugh
I might tell my friends
Ugh
I might tell my friends
I might ugh
I might ugh
I might I might tell my friends
Look
I might tell my friends