Told Ya So

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Ali] Life's fucking great, I dig her, I love her Making all this money, so I'm doing for others And how the hell we still together? 'Cause nigga, we brothers And we gon' ball forever, just me and my brothers Me and my people, me and my fam Me and this new chick, just flew her in town Got this chick out in Vegas, do whatever I tell her Am I gon' settle down? Shit, I'm thinking never Player condos, nice whips, pretty women I'm in love with this shit, 'cause nigga, we living Nigga, we winning, I hate to tell ya Promis I'll never settle for failure Believe that [Chorus: Quez] All we get is money, been getting it all our life I love being single, I ain't looking for no wife I'm 'bout to get this cheese, dawg, I'm tryna get this paper And this song right here, it's for them haters I hate to tell ya Yeah I hate to tell ya Uh I hate to tell 'em What I hate to tell 'em That I told you so I got a bad bitch in the backseat, got a bad bitch in the front And she'll do about anything, she about whatever I want I hate to tell 'em What I hate to tell 'em That I told you so [Verse 2: Strap] Bad bitch in the back, bad bitch in the front One counting the cash, one rolling the blunt Boy, all we get is paper, [?] Tryna get that new house, make Ohpra my neighbor We stay kicking flavor, fuck all you haters We hear them talking, but no, they won't faze us I told y'all niggas [?] I iced out my neck, then I iced out my wrist Leaned up my sprite, then I sprited up my whip Nina on my hip, I'll sink a nigga ship At the Fountain Blue, where I pipe down your bitch You only live once, I'ma die filthy rich [Chorus: Quez] All we get is money, been getting it all our life I love being single, I ain't looking for no wife I'm 'bout to get this cheese, dawg, I'm tryna get this paper And this song right here, it's for them haters I hate to tell ya Yeah I hate to tell ya Uh I hate to tell 'em What I hate to tell 'em That I told you so I got a bad bitch in the backseat, got a bad bitch in the front And she'll do about anything, she about whatever I want I hate to tell 'em What I hate to tell 'em That I told you so [Verse 3: Quez] Yeah, my niggas, we get lots of cake Somebody tell them what time it is Ain't even wear no watch today And I sware to God, these niggas won't get the best of me And [?] wanna have sex with me, but I'm tryna [?] Oh yeah If that ain't pimpin, nigga, what do you call that? If that ain't money, nigga, tell them to call back I really hate it [?] lady I hate to be doing what that nigga doing on the daily, nigga It takes a team, nigga, go chase your dream Cash rules everything around me, go chase your cream Yeah A couple niggas gone, and I hate the feeling Them niggas ask me where I've been, and I hate to tell them [Chorus: Quez] All we get is money, been getting it all our life I love being single, I ain't looking for no wife I'm 'bout to get this cheese, dawg, I'm tryna get this paper And this song right here, it's for them haters I hate to tell ya Yeah I hate to tell ya Uh I hate to tell 'em What I hate to tell 'em That I told you so I got a bad bitch in the backseat, got a bad bitch in the front And she'll do about anything, she about whatever I want I hate to tell 'em What I hate to tell 'em That I told you so