Told Ya
Ooh
We came a long way
Whip-whip-whipped cream (yeah)
(Let's go)
I just got that check, I spent it all up on my shoes
If you do not fuck with me, I have to cut you loose
They said that I wouldn't make it
Now my talent's a world sensation
Made a lot of money, think it's time for a vacation
Every day, I wake up thinking, "God damn! I just made it!"
I don't fuck with fakes, so I just put 'em in the basement
Ladies really love me, is it clout or just the money?
People hate my guts and I just think it's really funny, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Took too many mile overdose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Why you gotta be so emotional?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Took too many mile overdose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Why you gotta be so emotional? Yeah
Back, back, back, back, back
Can you back it up?
Always hatin' on me, and you wonder why I act up
Brothers got my back, and they stay hittin' like a mack truck
Hit 'em on the celly if I really need the backup
Whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, yeah, whip it up
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip out my sippy cup
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, then I mix it up
Yeah, aye, yeah, I mix it up
Yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Took too many mile overdose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Why you gotta be so emotional? Yeah
Aye, oh Lord, the kid did it again
Your shows be lookin' little as shit
Oh boy, they caught me sinnin' again
Oh boy, they caught me sinnin' again, yeah
We came a long way
Whip-whip-whipped cream (yeah)
(Let's go)
I just got that check, I spent it all up on my shoes
If you do not fuck with me, I have to cut you loose
They said that I wouldn't make it
Now my talent's a world sensation
Made a lot of money, think it's time for a vacation
Every day, I wake up thinking, "God damn! I just made it!"
I don't fuck with fakes, so I just put 'em in the basement
Ladies really love me, is it clout or just the money?
People hate my guts and I just think it's really funny, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Took too many mile overdose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Why you gotta be so emotional?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Took too many mile overdose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Why you gotta be so emotional? Yeah
Back, back, back, back, back
Can you back it up?
Always hatin' on me, and you wonder why I act up
Brothers got my back, and they stay hittin' like a mack truck
Hit 'em on the celly if I really need the backup
Whip, whip, whip, whip, whip, yeah, whip it up
Sip, sip, sip, sip, sip out my sippy cup
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, then I mix it up
Yeah, aye, yeah, I mix it up
Yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Took too many mile overdose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I told ya so
Why you gotta be so emotional? Yeah
Aye, oh Lord, the kid did it again
Your shows be lookin' little as shit
Oh boy, they caught me sinnin' again
Oh boy, they caught me sinnin' again, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas D. Leanos, Douglas John Ford, Ryan Sean Tutton, Drake Rafael Rodriguez, Caroline Cecil, Nicklaus Edward Williams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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