Can't Tell Me Nothing - Dj Kay Slay, Young Buck, Jay Rock

Youngin' on the block all day, getting money always

Can’t tell me nothin'

We didn’t never know no way of gettin' through the hallway

Can’t tell me

What can you say to me?

Look what you made of me

I’m just a product of my environment you see

Can’t tell me nothin'

I’m rolling in a stolen Rolls Royce

Fuck a rapper, I been listening to my own voice

My name got respect, got a chain, got a check

Going in I’m selling dope like I ain’t got no choice

It’s really true, I leave the trap and do a walk through

Told my bitch Imma shoot her if she talk too

Red rag, blue rag, what that shit do

I drop a bag just to make sure I get you

I got a mask but I made sure he seen me

Right before the flash he was sayin' take it easy

I know a bunch of real niggas and some hoes with it

I got some homies could get it but they nose in it

Damn

Youngin' on the block all day, getting money always

Can’t tell me nothin'

We didn’t never know no way of gettin' through the hallway

Can’t tell me

What can you say to me?

Look what you made of me

I’m just a product of my environment you see

Can’t tell me nothin'

Young man money with goals

Getting hoes chasin' bags tho'

Time reveals while hidin' in the hills

This is real, I advise those wake up fast

Get your bread right when terror is cracking

Now its happenin'

From the era of the fly shit, few of us left

Some are locked in the cages blowin' trees with a stretch

It could of been the God making the wrong moves

I hung the wrong crews, Allah saw the cycle now I step

Gettin' back to a better space

Put your brain in a better place

Fuck those lames, stay cheddar chasin'

I’m patient, the thought came from the basement

Yo, clean up, then dream up, move right the cream up

Youngin' on the block all day, getting money always

Can’t tell me nothin'

We didn’t never know no way of gettin' through the hallway

Can’t tell me

What can you say to me?

Look what you made of me

I’m just a product of my environment you see

Can’t tell me nothin'

These days you gotta change up yo location

Crime state be the mental talk is minimal unless its with the general

Got the heart of a seminole, identical blood

Wait for the drop, just watch me nigga, Chuck’s in the mud

My niggas answer to nobody but God himself

And the Holy Spirit, you ain’t feel it?

come pay me a visit

Just tryna find the pieces to the puzzle

We sitting in traps with Barney Rubble face covered in stubble

Was naked without it, I run through this jungle of brick and struggle

In fact most of my work I’m putting in with my knuckles, nigga

Got no intention of slowing up in this prohibition

You ain’t in no position to go against the coalition

Never pressured so I just take a shit on opinions

And keep it flippin' critics could eat a dick I’m tryna make a living

Rock

Youngin' on the block all day, getting money always

Can’t tell me nothin'

We didn’t never know no way of gettin' through the hallway

Can’t tell me

What can you say to me?

Look what you made of me

I’m just a product of my environment you see

Can’t tell me nothin'