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taleban dooda - i was told lyrics

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[intro]
once i was told (once i was told)
once i was told (once i was told)
i’on know what i was told
check me out

[chorus]
once i was told just keep a pole and never fold
if a fuck nigga bold just take his soul, let him know
just stick by the code, don’t beef ’bout hoes just let ’em go
i’m hot like the stove, i keep that iron on me for sure
how you niggas sendin’ shots, but keep missin’?
you ain’t even kill one of my dawgs, how y’all dissin’?
chase him down, i’d love to see him fall, now he finished
they said that they was gonna knock me off, but they didn’t

[verse 1]
uh, i pull up and made him shit bricks, he on my hit list
we was tryna end shit, so we had picnic
you get money and you spend it, now you a broke bitch
they say i’m spittin’ cold shit, who didn’t know this?
i got .30 inside my jeans
this drac’ will shred a nigga, swiss cheese
chasin’ nigga down in my dope boy ree’s
tryna wipe a nigga nose, he ain’t even had to sneeze
i hard doubt when this glizzy on me
let a nigga play, we gon’ put him on a tee
he said that he keep wesson, top will knock him off his feet
if you want me to step in, bitch, you gotta pay a fee
boom+baow, man down
why your hand out? nigga, put your hand down
this .40 real loud, surround sound
tryna break block down, send a hunnid rounds
[chorus]
once i was told just keep a pole and never fold
if a fuck nigga bold just take his soul, let him know
just stick by the code, don’t beef ’bout hoes just let ’em go
i’m hot like the stove, i keep that iron on me for sure
how you niggas sendin’ shots, but keep missin’?
you ain’t even kill one of my dawgs, how y’all dissin’?
chase him down, i’d love to see him fall, now he finished
they said that they was gonna knock me off, but they didn’t

[verse 2]
all black hoodie, i’m on some other shit, i’m tryna cut a bitch
we count real benjamins, they count counter fit
sometimes i feel devilish, but i know i’m heaven sent
this pressure will never end, i smoke many man
i just hopped out with a drac’, i’m tryna slump a bitch
all we scream is redrum ’cause we been on our murder shit
you turned up out his body, let this .40 give him solar lift
and i’on do no tusslin’, if you run up, i’m comin’ out my heels
all these niggas screamin’ gang+gang, keep blick, i’m on a same thing
on a evil east where you can’t hang
we some young niggas who want bring pain
you can go on tv if you want fame
send my niggas to hit you up close range
just leave it in the streets, don’t say a name
stop being bitches just let it rain
this choppa is a street sweeper
.762s when we shoot ’em, they like heat seekers
put him on the news, let it loose, these bullets mean
this nigga name on a tomb, bitch, i ain’t payin’, this shit gon’ get lethal
all them niggas doomed, they say ”dooda, you done turned evil”
[chorus]
once i was told just keep a pole and never fold
if a fuck nigga bold just take his soul, let him know
just stick by the code, don’t beef ’bout hoes just let ’em go
i’m hot like the stove, i keep that iron on me for sure
how you niggas sendin’ shots, but keep missin’?
you ain’t even kill one of my dawgs, how y’all dissin’?
chase him down, i’d love to see him fall, now he finished
they said that they was gonna knock me off, but they didn’t



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