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Told Ya

Told Ya

(album: Love Me Like I'm Dead (Last Call) - 2021)

Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
(What's the word, C4?)
No telling, no telling, it's recording
It's the face when my heart got colder
Bitches got over, brain fucked over
First nigga got me fucked over

Heart on my sleeve, on the 6 with two .23s
I was so eager like Alesha, I just want the keys (Want the keys)
On the A, I'm on the V with the V's (V's)
Name a time I ain't shoot back when a nigga shot at me (Shot at me)
Pop a seal, popping pills, you can't tell me "Chill" (Nah)
Got my Glock popping opps and confirming kills (Kills)
In the Scat doing the dash, can't control the wheel (Skrrt)
All this pain, I went through it, they don't know how it feel (How it feels)
I'm counting commas in the water, swimming with Piranhas (Piranhas)
I want to cancel all the smoke, I want all the drama (All the drama)
I bucked two niggas for their gun, then I bought a choppa (Bought a choppa)
And I can get your ass shh It only cost a dollar (Shh)
And we shooting headshots, don't wear them fucking vests' (Vest)
I'm wearing Cali'd wrist and teet, you see my VVS's (VVS's)
I'd get you ass smashed, just to get the message (Rrah)
And you broke my fucking heart, got me feeling neglected
Fly just like a Seagal, clutching Desert Eagle (Eagle)
What's the point of fucking women, you can't feed your people (Feed your people)
I done ran my racks up like my name Serena (Serena)
I can't see a thing like I'm John Cena (John Cena)

I don't know if you know, I don't know if they told you
6 from the bricks, motherfucking soldier
Keep that shit one hundred like a motherfucking poser (Rrah, rrah)
It's a bird, it's a plane, nah nigga it's a vulture
It's a bird, it's a plane, nah nigga it my hitman (It my hitman)
Motherfucking leaning like a motherfucking kickstand
Get your ass slapped if I hear a opps shit playing
Rodent on my body, pop two Perc's and pop three Xans
I don't know if you know, I don't know if they told you
Bitch 6 from the bricks, I'm a motherfucking soldier
It's a bird, it's a plane, that's it's a motherfucking vulture (Rrah, rrah)
Keep that shit one hundred like a motherfucking poser (Six)

Atlanta lane swerving, just VV's in that Honda (VV's)
Six-figure nigga, boy I put that on my momma (On gang)
My lil' bro'll slime your ass out in the corner (Six)
Niggas lie to the gang and tell the truth to your honor (Damn)
Get your ass shot, I ain't no motherfucking boxer (I'm not)
Pop-out on your block, let it rock with that choppa (Rrah)
Kill him on the scene, he won't get to see no doctor (Haha)
All these fucking niggas crab, they're some motherfucking lobsters (Lobster ass)
Hating on the low, they don't wanna see me prosper (Prosper)
Dissing on the 6, get him dead just like Prosper (6)
The way I speak the truth, gon' write a book and be an Oscar (6)
When they let Lil VeVe out bet my lil' bro gon' be a problem

I don't know if you know, I don't know if they told you
Deep in the streets where my heart got colder
Feelings got sober, brain fucked over
It's a bird, it's a plane, nah nigga it's a vulture

Nigga it's a vulture
It done told ya
It's a bird, it's a soldier
I'm killing for my culture
If they told ya

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