This is a song about "Tellin"

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Stop tellin yourself lies

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

There ain't no tellin when i'll snap crackle pop

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Tellin' lies, sellin' pies, hellish eyes keep dyin',

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

People tellin u i condemn u to a bad life

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

They tellin' different stories with the same plot, and you ain't even know it

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Material objects got me fascinated so i'm tellin' lies,

Tellin all my boys "ey you heard of wiz khalifa?"

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Good kids make bad grown ups

Tellin em what you thugs