mackned & key nyata - told ya b4 lyrics
[intro: key nyata]
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
who you tellin’ man?
you ain’t tellin’ me sh-t man
got my n-gg-s right here, who you gon’ tell n-gg-?
you tellin’ me nothin’ much
n-gg- i hear talkin’ all that sh-t get stomped the f-ck out man
yeah, fear
ayy what’s up? thraxxhouse n-gg-, what’s up?
[chorus: mackned and key nyata]
money over b-tches, thought i told you before (oh)
and it’s money over n-gg-s, thought i told you before (oh)
whip gang vicious, thought i told you before (oh)
i ain’t really good for sh-t, but for sellin’ some dope (okay)
money over b-tches, thought i told you before (oh)
and it’s money over n-gg-s, thought i told you before (oh, point up)
b-tch gang vicious, thought i told you before (okay)
i ain’t really good for sh-t, but for sellin’ some dope (okay, okay, okay, pull up, point up)
{verse 1: key nyata]
money over everything, i told you before
i’d be over by the water, probably smokin’ some dro’ (sss)
later in the night, i’mma pull me a four (pull up)
i be high, i be high, gotta let stress go (let go)
i finessed your hoe, got p-ssy and throat (okay)
and you don’t even know, that your shawty a hoe
i be sippin’, i be tippin’, i be hidin’ most (i’m gone)
probably chillin’ with some women on the far east coast (okay)
see that i’m the man, please look at me close (point up)
i and did a couple tours, talkin’ coast to coast (point up)
and i f-cked me some hoes, they was wetter than most (they was)
money on my mind as i roll up my dope (roll up)
my b-tch say i’m fine, and i think i’m the pope (uh-huh)
she got molly, she got lean, but she doin’ the c-ke (uh-huh)
b-tches didn’t want me when they thought i was broke (nah)
now i’m going balled up, so they beg for the stroke
i’m doin’ what i want, who gon’ tell me no? (n-body)
stackin’ money up, ‘cus i need that dope (need that)
b-tch i think i’m god, but i told you before
that i’m flyer than a mothaf-ckin’ ufo, (okay, okay, okay, b-tch)
[chorus: mackned, key nyata and wilt gamberlin]
money over b-tches, thought i told you before (oh)
and it’s money over n-gg-s, thought i told you before (oh)
whip gang vicious, thought i told you before (oh)
i ain’t really good for sh-t, but for sellin’ some dope (okay)
money over b-tches, thought i told you before (oh)
and it’s money over n-gg-s, thought i told you before (oh, yeah, ayy, point up)
b-tch gang vicious, thought i told you before (okay, yeah)
i ain’t really good for sh-t, but for knockin’ your hope (okay)
[verse 2: wilt gamberlin]
yeah i roll one for now, one for later (you already know man)
but who am i kidding? sh-t, i’ll probably smoke both (i got two)
no slackin’ in my package, yeah you know that it’s dope (dope!)
and i don’t f-ck with small breads, all my doughs big loafs (big w)
baby on the job, said she green like a hoe (she green)
and my d-ck put on her face like a drink on a coaster
i ain’t gotta do sh-t, say my name and it’s over
gang, gang, shawty, thraxxhouse and it’s over (gang)
amped up off a g, yeah your brother on me (point up)
and i’mma do my thing ’till i turn 53 (okay)
actually i’mma be, doin’ me ’till i’m dead (yeah)
and in the afterlife, i’mma still count bread
point up
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