TOLD YA B4

Lyrics

[Intro: Key Nyata] Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Who you tellin' man? You ain't tellin' me shit man Got my niggasrighthere, who yougon' tell nigga? You tellin' me nothin'much Nigga I hear talkin' all that shit get stomped the fuck out man Yeah, fear Ayy what's up? Thraxxhouse nigga, what's up? [Chorus: Key Nyata] Money over bitches, thought I told you before (oh) And it's money over niggas, thought I told you before (oh) Whip gang vicious, thought I told you before (oh) I ain't really good for shit, but for sellin' some dope (okay) Money over bitches, thought I told you before (oh) And it's money over niggas, thought I told you before (oh, point up) Bitch gang vicious, thought I told you before (okay) I ain't really good for shit, 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 pussy 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 fucked me some hoes, they was wetter than most (they was) Money on my mind as I roll up my dope (roll up) My bitch say I'm fine, and I think I'm the pope (uh-huh) She got Molly, she got lean, but she doin' the coke (uh-huh) Bitches 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? (nobody) Stackin' money up, 'cus I need that dope (need that) Bitch I think I'm God, but I told you before That I'm flyer than a mothafuckin' UFO, (okay, okay, okay, bitch) [Chorus: Key Nyata and Wilt Gamberlin] Money over bitches, thought I told you before (oh) And it's money over niggas, thought I told you before (oh) Whip gang vicious, thought I told you before (oh) I ain't really good for shit, but for sellin' some dope (okay) Money over bitches, thought I told you before (oh) And it's money over niggas, thought I told you before (oh, yeah, ayy, point up) Bitch gang vicious, thought I told you before (okay, yeah) I ain't really good for shit, 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? Shit, 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 fuck with small breads, all my doughs big loafs (big w) Baby on the job, said she green like a hoe (she green) And my dick put on her face like a drink on a coaster I ain't gotta do shit, 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