Joe Budden - Do Tell lyrics

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Joe Budden - Do Tell lyrics

Tell my mother I'm sorry I never meant to hurt her And even when I did I never meant to take it further Tell my father I love him Dot dot etcetera He use to give me advice like a plethora I tried to find myself but I'se your replica I mean I only tried to be what you never was Tell my older brother I'm bad at being a brother I know I never told you just how highly I think of ya Tell my grandmother man she's always been a friend of me I would've visited more if I wasn't in to me Tell tre I think his mother is an a** hole When you get older you might understand how that goes Tell the hood I left not for greed or wealth I did it for my own sanity to keep my health I tired to bring a few with me hoping we can cash in But all they said is I ain't do it in a timely fashion Tell music she saved me when sh** was adverse My first love I'd give my life so she could have hers Tell my friends each one they taught me how to be one I owe to them part of everything I've become Tell fame I ain't want it naw keep it a hundred I tried my best to go and get it but the n***a fronted (so) I lie dormant Living threw torment Tell cops I got warrants I don't warrant Tell the therapist Look I never thought I'd get here Somebody ask love why she ain't want to live here So in this place there's a lota pride Anybody thinking they know me I apologize Grandpa is 80 plus Still being strong Tell the fake n***as keep on keeping on Faithfully tell everybody who hated me Basically all it ever did was motivated me They say I'm difficult so to put it simply Tell the world I never cared it was against me Tell god to be there in case I fall Tell the fans I never jipped them I always gave them my all Tell my girl She put me threw it But if I had to go threw it with anybody I'm thankful it's her Tell every member of my family For to long I hid behind my own insanity it got me caught up And somebody tell currency I chased him to the d**h I thought I'd catch the n***a till I ran outa breath Tell my bruises I'm fine I'm good I normally heal quick Tell the rain come down I need to feel it I told the n***a give me a hand but he wouldn't I kept telling myself I can't Until I couldn't If n***as want to k** me tell em I already died Tell anybody that will listen i tried Till the water ran dry tell the water get the f** out my eyes Tell the crust it taste great but I'd much rather the pie Ask success what I have to do to succeed Then tell my twin brothers I look at them like my seeds Ya'll with be the mouths I feed If a n***a ever tell me how to get rid myself of some of this greed I tell em that I'm grown really I ain't finish growing Look tell failure I ain't want to get to know em Tell the stick up kids to come and get me Tell the stereotypes I tried them sh**s on they didn't fit me Tell who ever I wronged I apologize They tell me though there bumps in the road But still I gotta ride they tell me I got a lotta pride I tell them how the f** you gone tell me what I got inside Then they wanna lecture a n***a tell me life is what you make it That's when I tell them I beg to differ

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