Текст песни Told Me - Lokolil

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Remember all that shit you told me
I f*cked up so much thats was the old me
And real love thats what you showed me
Ima real thug I keep a pole on me
Please don't come to close my young n*ggas gone smash him
They like damn he back that n*gga be zappin
I gotta kill these tracks in the booth I'm a weapon
And they talk to much them guys is flexing
Yeah you know that we back
Yeah a n*gga been on his bag
Yeah you know I need them racks
Gotta get it for my fam
I told Lil we had a plan
I told Tip we going up
And I aint playing this for my cuz
Rest in peace to her yeah
And they feeling all of my flows yeah
I need all them fancy clothes yeah
I'm tryna pull up in a maybach with bros yeah
And they know that we can never break the code yeah
You feeling me baby i'm feeling you
You know im going up
You know that im the truth
And I cannot lie you so special
And I cannot lie i really miss you
And it was crazy you my baby
I'm riding round yeah in the mercedez
And she was on me
Oh yeah she on me
She want the whole team
She want the whole team yeah
And im bout to take over
I really need me a rover
Told this n*ggas we aint never pushing over
Yeah we going straight to the top yeah you know it
FBE the campaign the franchise
I can tell you this we aint them other guys
And I can tell you this we never telling lies
I gotta go and get it yeah this is my prize
Yeah they like Lil where the hell you been at
I been chilling back just tryna count them big racks
I wanna go ahead and put my moms in a new jet
And they been feeling me cuz a young n*gga he got that
Selling them packs tryna get back still in the trap
N*ggas they know where we been at
N*gga try to play he gonna get wacked yeah
I'm on my sh*t yeah
I wont fall off
Tell em this the start yeah
Yeah we going hard yeah
Told em my dream
Oh yeah this my scheme
A n*gga start selling weed cuz we couldnt serve them fiends
They started telling man
This sh*t was getting wild
You already know that a youngin been a problem child
Cool yeah n*ggas aint wanna goto school
N*ggas aint really wanna play by the rules
Yeah my first gun was a 22
Now look at me I'm all in the booth
Yeah them b*tches they be on me
Yeah they see that im that shordy
They like can I get a flick with you lil woadie
I'm like damn im on my way and I cant let up
I gotta go ahead and get my bucks up
Pray to god everyday
Praying for a better way
I know these p*ssy n*ggas plottin
Yeah I know they on me
I gotta keep this pistol on the side of me
I gotta keep this pistol right on the side of me
Yeah
Mmmmmm mmmm mmm
Mmmmmm mmmm mmm
FBE sh*tttt