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Performed By: Mali Finesse
Length: 2:25
Written by: Malachi Wayne




Mali Finesse - Tell Me More Lyrics




Now I ain't come here for all of that mess talking down on niggas who gon want what I got
No I ain't come here to make any friends or to amp up the next nigga thinking he hot
To tell you the truth I been seeing so little from niggas who don't even ask for a lot
I'm honestly sick of hypocrisy niggas just walk around thinking they something they not
They tell me to watch who I hang around
They tell me my niggas ain't really down
They tell me to keep my eyes peeled on my niggas or else I'll be 6 feet right under the ground
They tell me my friends aren't really my friends
They said it's too late to be making amends
Regardless I hope that my niggas is smart enough not to be feeding into any trends
Yeah I just wait for the knife to be pressed in my back before I ever flinch or take cover
Might have to let him do it nigga finish the job if the knife's in the hand of my brother
Hope you feel better I hope you can cope after you choose to take me away from my mother
Killing my spirit might give you the closure you want so you won't blame your problems on others
No
Niggas just want an excuse to be mad to me
Tell me more
Nobody matching my mental capacity
We was supposed to be staticky but I done dropped the commandment like I be your majesty
Tell me more
Searching for issues that damaged my faculty I'm well prepared for it actually yeah
Tryna plan out but you run outta options
Tryna have peace sell your soul at the auctions
Wish we had peace and tranquility feel the humility put your hate up for adoption
Ain't tryna hear any pleas that you copping
Sick of these young niggas being obnoxious
Must remain true and honest that in a good conscience
I can't let you slip no toxins in my bro's margarita he speaking his soul on a feature
He can't mess with no senioritas he claim he don't need ya
He taking a seat on the bleachers and watching you teach your demeanor
To niggas who fall for you easily tryna strategically get your attention deceitfully recently
You just been acting so secretly make bad decisions repeatedly yeah
Say that it's coming but shit never change
Show you the consequence play with my name
Mali an idol they play with my title I'll show you the true definition of pain
All my shit punching a cool kinda way
All your shit similar sounding the same
Loading my rifle atop from the Eiffel I'm pulling the trigger and ending this game
Tell me more
Is this what you want
Tell me more
Is this what you want
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Now I ain't come here for all of that mess talking down on niggas who gon want what I got
No I ain't come here to make any friends or to amp up the next nigga thinking he hot
To tell you the truth I been seeing so little from niggas who don't even ask for a lot
I'm honestly sick of hypocrisy niggas just walk around thinking they something they not
They tell me to watch who I hang around
They tell me my niggas ain't really down
They tell me to keep my eyes peeled on my niggas or else I'll be 6 feet right under the ground
They tell me my friends aren't really my friends
They said it's too late to be making amends
Regardless I hope that my niggas is smart enough not to be feeding into any trends
Yeah I just wait for the knife to be pressed in my back before I ever flinch or take cover
Might have to let him do it nigga finish the job if the knife's in the hand of my brother
Hope you feel better I hope you can cope after you choose to take me away from my mother
Killing my spirit might give you the closure you want so you won't blame your problems on others
No
Niggas just want an excuse to be mad to me
Tell me more
Nobody matching my mental capacity
We was supposed to be staticky but I done dropped the commandment like I be your majesty
Tell me more
Searching for issues that damaged my faculty I'm well prepared for it actually yeah
Tryna plan out but you run outta options
Tryna have peace sell your soul at the auctions
Wish we had peace and tranquility feel the humility put your hate up for adoption
Ain't tryna hear any pleas that you copping
Sick of these young niggas being obnoxious
Must remain true and honest that in a good conscience
I can't let you slip no toxins in my bro's margarita he speaking his soul on a feature
He can't mess with no senioritas he claim he don't need ya
He taking a seat on the bleachers and watching you teach your demeanor
To niggas who fall for you easily tryna strategically get your attention deceitfully recently
You just been acting so secretly make bad decisions repeatedly yeah
Say that it's coming but shit never change
Show you the consequence play with my name
Mali an idol they play with my title I'll show you the true definition of pain
All my shit punching a cool kinda way
All your shit similar sounding the same
Loading my rifle atop from the Eiffel I'm pulling the trigger and ending this game
Tell me more
Is this what you want
Tell me more
Is this what you want
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Malachi Wayne
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