I Was Told (feat. Trell Craft)
I was told to stack the money till the shit dont fold
Apply that pressure foot on necks and you bet not let go
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Lately i been turning shit up yeah making niggas feel it
Walking in the spot and im the realest in the building
Came a long way from trappin trying to get it
Cuz doing 36 years in a prison
Im yelling free all my niggas till the day that they free
I put some money on books just to make sure they eat
Cause i know the struggle for real but that we can beat
Yea imma keep pushing applying the pressure
So you can be good when you hit the streets
Yall dont understand my thoughts
Yall dont really know what im bout
Yall dont understand what ive been through
I aint get no handouts
Jamie danya and Les
Used to knock the air outta my chest
Told me boy you gone be a man
Cant be a hoe and you wont settle for less
I was told to stack the money till the shit dont fold
Apply that pressure foot on necks and you bet not let go
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
I aint never worried bout a hoe
These bitches come and they go
Truth is i dont wont no smoke
Cause i cant have that bitch at my door
Thug life how i roll
Im forever breaking down a bo
Street nigga still selling coke
Fuck niggas still being hoes
Lot of niggas love being broke
Not me i stay fresher than soap
Start slow till i learned the ropes
Broke my heart my lil woe on that dope
No money but i give em hope
In the streets im considered a Goat
My family say stay on ya bo
My God say never say no
My friend say keep keep you a ghost
If they play we gone step on they toes
I dont mean fucking they hoes
We wolves we talking that load
That bullshit we dont go
That bullshit we get to the stove
We taking they load we taking they load taking they load
I was told to stack the money till the shit dont fold
Apply that pressure foot on necks and bet not let go
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Apply that pressure foot on necks and you bet not let go
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Lately i been turning shit up yeah making niggas feel it
Walking in the spot and im the realest in the building
Came a long way from trappin trying to get it
Cuz doing 36 years in a prison
Im yelling free all my niggas till the day that they free
I put some money on books just to make sure they eat
Cause i know the struggle for real but that we can beat
Yea imma keep pushing applying the pressure
So you can be good when you hit the streets
Yall dont understand my thoughts
Yall dont really know what im bout
Yall dont understand what ive been through
I aint get no handouts
Jamie danya and Les
Used to knock the air outta my chest
Told me boy you gone be a man
Cant be a hoe and you wont settle for less
I was told to stack the money till the shit dont fold
Apply that pressure foot on necks and you bet not let go
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
I aint never worried bout a hoe
These bitches come and they go
Truth is i dont wont no smoke
Cause i cant have that bitch at my door
Thug life how i roll
Im forever breaking down a bo
Street nigga still selling coke
Fuck niggas still being hoes
Lot of niggas love being broke
Not me i stay fresher than soap
Start slow till i learned the ropes
Broke my heart my lil woe on that dope
No money but i give em hope
In the streets im considered a Goat
My family say stay on ya bo
My God say never say no
My friend say keep keep you a ghost
If they play we gone step on they toes
I dont mean fucking they hoes
We wolves we talking that load
That bullshit we dont go
That bullshit we get to the stove
We taking they load we taking they load taking they load
I was told to stack the money till the shit dont fold
Apply that pressure foot on necks and bet not let go
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
Get that money fuck these niggas dont be worried bout these hoes
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Writer(s): Chase Johnson
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