Only You Can Tell It Lyrics - Wrath Of Caine - Pusha T

It's comin' clear I've noticed 

It's a different face you're shown' 

It's another "welcome back" 

I don't imagine it could be this way, so jealous 

Only you can tell it, tell me why 

Only you can tell it... 

Only you can say... 

Only you can tell it... 

Only you can say... 

Only you can tell it... 

Only you can say... 

Tell me why... 

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Two sides, what the game'll do 

Bring money, fame to you 

Stackin' mine, nigga, 'ye high 

Standin' on it like a pedestal 

Couldn't imagine no better view 

From the pool house you see four cars 

Bad bitches, they skinny dippin' 

Mix college bitches with porn stars 

Disconnected my OnStar, no GPS these, VVS 

Lorraine Schwartz on speed dial, went ocular, that's CBS 

Aston Martin, DBS, James Bond cool as James Todd 

Best nigga to make hits and run base since A-Rod 

Hands dirty like Exxon, I'm grindin' nigga, you J-Kwon 

My Diors is distressed, CDG vest with Jays on 

Bloggers get your trace on, 500 horses race on 

Coke ties, that coke dries, it's cemented, it's baked on 

That's based on, the life of a nigga who ain't said nothin' 

Trunk tight, trunk white, can't relate if you ain't bled nothin' 

Now that they said somethin' 

Don't make me have to dead nothin' 

You askin' me to tell you why, you niggas never had nothin' 

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Somethin' y'all wouldn't understand 

Check 

Look, what's good? 

Folarin back, the hardest out, I put us on the map 

My eyes low, I keep 5 bros, so my THC be makin' sound effects 

We ain't hatin', cause we ain't y'all 

Too much Ciroc, you CB4 

62, black on black, see my vehicle is like me, akbar 

Shoutout to Norfolk, kids from Portland, my hoes from Portsmouth 

Y'all lookin' down? If a brick was round you might need a forklift 

Can't fuck with us cause me and my niggas ride 

That's right - what up Pusha T? It's DMV for life 

Sepsenahki, I beg your pardon 

Respiratory full of a nest of of Marley 

Freeze somethin' for an after party, and Balenciaga fill arenas twice 

'TIl these motherfuckers get me though 

Iceberg, shorty, ma'fuck your Disney store 

And remove your words, G, Double-O D, MMG, we good 

Got Zamunda furs, don't know 'bout King, but Pusha's semi cold 

My nigga Jeezy, OVA, I hope you hear these flows 

Behind them walls, stealin' our thoughts, the city know