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letra de told ya - foolio

[intro]
rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
(what’s the word, c4?)
no tellin’, no tellin’, it’s recording
it’s the face when my heart got colder
b-tches got over, brain f-cked over
first n-gga got me f-cked over

[verse 1]
heart on my sleeve, on the 6 with two .23s
i was so eager like alesha, i just want the keys (want the keys)
on the a, i’m on the v with the v’s (v’s)
name a time i ain’t shoot back when a n-gga shot at me (shot at me)
pop a seal, poppin’ pills, you can’t tell me “chill” (nah)
got my glock poppin’ opps and confirmin’ k!lls (k!lls)
in the scat doin’ the dash, can’t control the wheel (skrrt)
all this pain, i went through it, they don’t know how it feel (how it feels)
i’m countin’ commas in the water, swimmin’ with piranhas (piranhas)
i want to cancel all the smoke, i want all the drama (all the drama)
i bucked two n-ggas for their gun, then i bought a choppa (bought a choppa)
and i can get your ass shh- it only cost a dollar (shh)
and we shootin’ headshots, don’t wear them f-ckin’ vests’ (vest)
i’m wearin’ cali’d wrist and t–t, you see my vvs’s (vvs’s)
i’d get you ass smashed, just to get the message (rrah)
and you broke my f-ckin’ heart, got me feelin’ neglected
fly just like a seagal, clutchin’ desert eagle (eagle)
what’s the point of f-ckin’ women, you can’t feed your people (feed your people)
i done ran my racks up like my name serena (serena)
i can’t see a thing like i’m john cena (john cena)
[chorus]
i don’t know if you know, i don’t know if they told you
6 from the bricks, motherf-ckin’ soldier
keep that sh-t one hundred like a motherf-ckin’ poser (rrah, rrah)
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, nah n-gga it’s a vulture
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, nah n-gga it my hitman (it my hitman)
motherf-ckin’ leaning like a motherf-ckin’ kickstand
get your ass slapped if i hear a opps sh-t playin’
rodent on my body, pop two perc’s and pop three xans
i don’t know if you know, i don’t know if they told you
b-tch 6 from the bricks, i’m a motherf-ckin’ soldier
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, that’s it’s a motherf-ckin’ vulture (rrah, rrah)
keep that sh-t one hundred like a motherf-ckin’ poser (six)

[verse 2]
atlanta lane swervin’, just vv’s in that honda (vv’s)
six-figure n-gga, boy i put that on my momma (on gang)
my lil’ bro’ll slime your ass out in the corner (six)
n-ggas lie to the gang and tell the truth to your honor (d-mn)
get your ass shot, i ain’t no motherf-ckin’ boxer (i’m not)
pop-out on your block, let it rock with that choppa (rrah)
k!ll him on the scene, he won’t get to see no doctor (haha)
all these f-ckin’ n-ggas crab, they’re some motherf-ckin’ lobsters (lobster ass)
hatin’ on the low, they don’t wanna see me prosper (prosper)
dissin’ on the 6, get him dead just like prosper (6)
the way i speak the truth, gon’ write a book and be an oscar (6)
when they let lil veve out bet my lil’ bro gon’ be a problem
[chorus]
i don’t know if you know, i don’t know if they told you
deep in the streets where my heart got colder
feelings got sober, brain f-cked over
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, nah n-gga it’s a vulture

[outro]
n-gga it’s a vulture
it done told ya
it’s a bird, it’s a soldier
i’m k!llin’ for my culture
if they told ya

- foolio

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