Tell Me by OMEHC Lyrics
Kidd Chemo - Tell Me (Prod. Young Taylor)
Hook:
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me
Verse:
Sometimes I just over think
I'm never getting over things
It just stays embedded in
Never had a phone call saying, nigga you accepted in
Swear too GOD I'm breaking In
All they do is argue like, "Who the fuck let him in!" (yeah)
Pains deep on some other shit
Long sleeves just to cover it
Thirteen with that suffering
Empty fridge wit em roaches (ahh)
No Role models no coaches (ahh)
On our own with no motives (ahh)
We just spitting on porches (ahh)
Shit we dreaming bout porsches (woah)
Surrounded by corpses
Surrounded by orphans
Surrounded by niggas, but niggas dishonest
Ill make it big regardless
Some shit that I promised
Product from projects
These labels they profit
I got niggas shooting hoops
I got niggas shooting coupés now
Niggas in the cross fire
Niggas in the booth now (yeah)
Hook:
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me
Hook:
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me
Verse:
Sometimes I just over think
I'm never getting over things
It just stays embedded in
Never had a phone call saying, nigga you accepted in
Swear too GOD I'm breaking In
All they do is argue like, "Who the fuck let him in!" (yeah)
Pains deep on some other shit
Long sleeves just to cover it
Thirteen with that suffering
Empty fridge wit em roaches (ahh)
No Role models no coaches (ahh)
On our own with no motives (ahh)
We just spitting on porches (ahh)
Shit we dreaming bout porsches (woah)
Surrounded by corpses
Surrounded by orphans
Surrounded by niggas, but niggas dishonest
Ill make it big regardless
Some shit that I promised
Product from projects
These labels they profit
I got niggas shooting hoops
I got niggas shooting coupés now
Niggas in the cross fire
Niggas in the booth now (yeah)
Hook:
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me
Tell me you Feel the pain
Tell me you know my name
Tell me you got my back, and swear to GOD your not playing
Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me the truth, Tell me