Lil Reese - Can't You Tell lyrics

[Intro] Hello, thank you Come again [Hook: Ballout] Can't you tell I got guap, can't ya tell? Can't you tell I'm from the block, can't ya tell? Can't you tell, that this b**h I'm with, bag and shoes Chanel Can't you tell, by the smell, that this weed is loud as hell Can't you tell, why my name Ballout, cause I like to ball Shopping malls, I dont even stall, can't you tell at all Can't you tell why these n***as hating on me, cause they fake as hell Can't you tell, I'm from the mud, If it wasn't for so I'd be in jail Doing 12, f** 12 f** 12 [Verse 2: Lil Reese] Can't ya tell I'm from the block b**h can't ya tell? The kush I smoke, it be loud, can't you smell n***as b**hes, they ain't real man they gon tell These n***as b**hes, they gon squeal man, they gon squeal My n***as thirsty, yeah they grimey in the field My n***as itchin for a body, thats a k** These n***as b**hes thats they hobby what's the deal I got it on me ima spray this b**h at will Stop acting like you out here n***as ain't out here n***a what's the deal These n***as ain't real Stop acting like you out here n***as ain't real If they got something on me tell them put the sh** on me, I bet I won't squeal My n***as in the field 064 where sh** get real Free the guys [Hook] Hello, thank you Come again [Verse 3: Tadoe] Can't you tell I check the bag like these knots You think he flexing boy he's not Can't you smell, loud pack is what I sell If you tell, catch a shell, what I mail Im a hitta catch a body watch I bail Can't you tell I got this 30 tucked on me Can't you tell I got bout 30 bucks on me Walk up in saks spend bout 30 to get flee Can't you tell I sell that D up in these streets I count that money in my sleep Can't you tell that them boys that they don't want no beef I got this mac it will swarm sh** up in the streets Gratata, Gratata, Gratata, you better not tweak Can't you tell I got guap, can't ya tell? Can't you tell I'm from the block, can't ya tell? Can't you tell, that this b**h I'm with, bag and shoes Chanel Can't you tell, by the smell, that this weed is loud as hell Can't ya tell?