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Can't Tell
Young Thug Feat. T.I. And Boosie BadAzz Lyrics


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Niggas say they fuck with you, I can't tell
500,000 dollar Chevelle
How he got bricks and birds for retail?
How he got 100,000 worth of belts?
These bitches and these niggas know that they can't play around here
I call the spot elementary cause I keep a K around here
All my Hatians if you play they make you grady baby
I might shoot you in your head and then it's no more thinking
Pussy boy I'll leave you dead and call it dead-ication
I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication




Hold up, pull up, roll up, pour up
Ounce it in a soda
Push up on your bitch and shawty I didn't even know her
Seed it, put out, throw up, realest one I ever seen
ATL, call it XXL, cause we stay spittin' shells outta long magazine
Real nigga got a crown, better own that thing
If the game got a throne, bet I'm on that thing
Blood dope dealer and a well known King
And a killer 'pending on how you put your spin on things
You know how many suckers get ahead I've seen?
Bout the same amount of pussy niggas dead I've seen
You know how many bitches in the bed I've seen?
They like asking me how much bread I've seen
More than enough, in God we trust
You love a real nigga then fuck with us
But if you got a problem with it then fuck, what up
It be ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Got your bitch riding everything but the bus
She let me put it everywhere but the butt
I always tell the bitch don't talk so much
She said "Who I'm hidin' from?"
What the fuck, for what?

Niggas say they fuck with you, I can't tell
500,000 dollar Chevelle
How he got bricks and birds for retail?
How he got 100,000 worth of belts?
These bitches and these niggas know that they can't play around here
I call the spot elementary cause I keep a K around here
All my Hatians if you play they make you grady baby
I might shoot you in your head and then it's no more thinking
Pussy boy I'll leave you dead and call it dead-ication
I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication

Man I'm leanin' so bad, I can't do a push up for a million
(Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
Catch a nigga baby mama, make her give me nothing but ceiling
Never had time to wrap and cap
And doubt the trap my ice a lamp
I can't adapt, I'd rather slap
I read the pop, it's capped in naps
His mom is out, his dad is capped
2004 I was screaming everything, Gucci no Big Cat
And we was scannin' the ride with them cases of all these big racks
Fuck a officer, Akon what it do bruh
Keep these fuckin hoes off of you
When you get some new money turn up uh
You gon' wish you would've or could've
Sit down and get rich like a booker
Might drop the top up off it
If I don't get into the helicopter
Feeling like I'm on a blue dolphin
Nigga roundin' round with like hella choppers
Every time I need new surgery, I gon call her my head doctor
5 more thousands cause she ain't got no hair problems
Yeah, all my niggas they be bleedin' niggas
They ain't gon' never cheat a nigga
Pop her while I'm in the latest season, nigga
I'ma bag her every time I see her, nigga
Fishing hoes with my hook
Pockets on swoll, no book
Glasses on, she don't know how I look
Since I'm on, how the fuck do I look?
You ain't got no milli, you can't tell me how I look
I'm a big old Blood over here

Niggas say they fuck with you, I can't tell
500,000 dollar Chevelle
How he got bricks and birds for retail?
How he got 100,000 worth of belts?
These bitches and these niggas know that they can't play around here
I call the spot elementary cause I keep a K around here
All my Hatians if you play they make you grady baby
I might shoot you in your head and then it's no more thinking
Pussy boy I'll leave you dead and call it dead-ication
I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication

You ain't ready to pay, you ain't seen the news
Got a team of goons 'bout action
Never started, but I finish it so nasty
Ask 'em, they know 'bout me
I'm so Keyshia with the 9, rock a bye baby
So smooth, so fly baby, rock a bye baby
Let me turn up now
4 shows a week, 100 thousand a piece
We getting bread now
Mama don't worry bout nothin'
You can kick up your legs now
I ain't lying, got hitters on top of hitters
Got hitters on top of hitters
Rest in peace to my nigga Lil Bleek
I miss you, I miss you nigga
Just tryna live and have a lil fun nigga
Nephew just came home, half a million dollar bond nigga
I got fans that bust yo ass, you talk 'bout Boosie baby
Got off my ass, went got that bag and Boosie made it
Hey daddy made it

Niggas say they fuck with you, I can't tell
500,000 dollar Chevelle
How he got bricks and birds for retail?
How he got 100,000 worth of belts?
These bitches and these niggas know that they can't play around here
I call the spot elementary cause I keep a K around here
All my Hatians if you play they make you grady baby
I might shoot you in your head and then it's no more thinking
Pussy boy I'll leave you dead and call it dead-ication
I put Act inside my drink, they call it medication

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Can't Tell" by Young Thug featuring T.I. and Boosie BadAzz are all about boasting, assertiveness, and confidence. The three rappers discuss how they exude power, authority, and royalty in their every move and word. The repetition of the phrase "You can tell how I walk, you can tell how I speak" emphasizes that their demeanor and speech show their status as bosses and kings.


In the first verse, Young Thug claims that he unintentionally exudes an air of dominance and that those who talk too much are weak. He warns that any opposition to him and his crew will result in trouble but that he is not afraid of it since he has a Hawaiian girl waiting for him at home. T.I.'s verse features braggadocios lines about his wealth, his old school car, and his successful business. Meanwhile, Boosie's verse talks about his willingness to fight and his sexual exploits.


Overall, the song is an anthem of self-confidence and the belief in one's personal power and authority.


Line by Line Meaning

You can tell how I walk I'm a boss (I'm a boss)
I exude confidence and power with my every step and behavior.


You can tell how I speak I'm a king (I'm a king)
My words and actions command respect and admiration, as if I were royalty.


You can tell how I walk, you can tell how I walk
I consistently convey a dominant presence with my movements and demeanor.


You can tell how I speak, I'm a king
My speech is authoritative and commanding, reflecting my status as a powerful leader.


When I'm walkin' up, I'm bossin' up
I assert my dominance and power with every step I take.


And not even on purpose bruh
My natural confidence and aura of greatness shines through without me even trying.


You talk too much, you soft as fuck
Those who talk boastfully and lack real substance appear weak and ineffective to me.


Your type I've seen it all too much
I have encountered many individuals with similar personalities and behaviors to yours.


You don't want no parts of us, and we know it
You are no match for us and we are aware of your inferiority.


And life for you or we make you cough it up, and keep going
We are so dominant and powerful that we can force you to pay the toll and continue on your way.


I welcome you to danger zone
Don't mess with me or my crew, for we are not to be trifled with.


Now you continue on at your own risk
Proceed with caution and be prepared for the consequences if you challenge us.


And I ain't scary shit cause when it's on, it's on
I am not easily intimidated and I always rise to the occasion when confronted with a challenge.


And I ain't gonna be backing down for shit
I am not one to retreat or surrender, even in the face of adversity or danger.


I'm ridin' chrome, going home with Hawaiian chick
I enjoy the spoils of my success, including luxurious cars and beautiful companions.


I ran a major operation, you shit minor a bit
I have achieved significant success and influence, while you are barely noteworthy in comparison.


I walk like thi' designer cool cat around this bitch
I strut with the confidence and swagger of a fashionable and hip individual.


And when I speak to you, King shit is all you get, nigga
I speak with the authority and stature of a king, commanding attention and respect from those around me.


Who fuckin' with fat boy, I traffic my body weight
I am a force to be reckoned with, and I am able to move large quantities of drugs with ease.


So much cake in the club damn near caught me a fair case
I possess a significant amount of wealth, which could potentially land me in legal trouble if not careful.


My old school is running Gatorade in my Chevy
I drive a classic car that I have customized to my liking and that reflects my personal style.


My money in shape, I'm runnin' laps round you fakes
I am financially successful and dominant, and I am outperforming those who are less competent or driven.


We barricaded the front, the waterfalls in the back
My crew and I are in control of the situation, with a secure front and plenty of resources and luxuries at our disposal.


Enough crack for a month, you smell it all in my raps
I am involved in the drug trade, and I allude to this in my music.


Niggas wanna be famous, I want the luxury tax
While others may crave fame, my ultimate goal is financial and material success and comfort.


Not one of my checks like my company facts
All of my financial dealings are legitimate and successful, reflecting my savvy and intelligence.


I'm pumpin' my gas comin' down Cleveland Ave
I am going about my daily business, even while enjoying significant success and influence.


How much a nigga worth? Ho don't even ask
I am so wealthy and successful that my net worth is beyond comprehension for most people.


Ten mill' with Diddy, I'm getting money with Tip
I am involved in successful business dealings with other prominent and wealthy individuals.


When you see me in the city then it's money we get
I am a major financial player in my city, and my presence is synonymous with wealth and success.


Pay ya ma' shit, sure get the Calito
Pay what you owe, or risk being harmed or punished.


He go too far, twenty west he better holla at them
If he crosses me or my crew, he will face serious consequences and should be wary of our retaliation.


And if we catch 'em, down to test 'em, Hustle Gang here ho
If we catch our enemies, we will prove our superiority and toughness.


Say Trae The Truth gon' cut the fool, give 'em fifty to go
Trae The Truth, a member of my crew, will handle any issues or conflicts that arise.


You the business pull up spin, we don't mention it though
We are involved in illegal or shady dealings, but we keep it quiet and discreet.


Told you before who about that action,you weren't listening though
I have warned others about my ability and willingness to take action if necessary, but they have not taken me seriously.


I'm in the BM got you female in the skippiest clothes
I am in a luxurious car with an attractive female companion who is dressed seductively.


She fucked 3 ho bust in her throat then she went home, he proposed
I have a sexually promiscuous partner who has recently had encounters with multiple partners.


We in the Lambo raising the door
I am in a high-end luxury car, showing off my success and wealth.


Acting like an Atlanta nigga never made it before
I am proud of my Atlanta roots and represent them with my success and influence.


In case I ain't say it before, 2014
This is the year in which I am achieving significant success and influence.


Till I got a .40 Cal and 2000 in my jeans, nigga
I am now financially successful and armed with a firearm for protection.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Clifford Harris, Jeffrey Williams, Torrence Hatch, London Holmes

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