letra de told you - pule
yeah
thank god for this beat
thank god i’m gifted
thank god for the streets that told me how to get it
from a-town to tennessee i’ve done a lot of living
been ducking and dodging prison disrupted from my religion
how long before they hear me lord
these n-ggas need to read my storyboard
it’s been a long road
found music felt like i found gold
because i know what i do f-ck around and blow
an astounding flow
keep it funky keep it real with me
to my n-ggas that were riding and is still with me
man i love y’all
to the rest f-ck y’all
i’m talking sh-t like a b-tt call
and i’m nothing but raw
and i work hard for this
i put my heart in this
excuse my tardiness
i’m trying to be in those discussions and arguments
up in them barbershops
bout who spit the hardest sh-t
just mention pule
i told you so
at least i told tho, hate to say i told you so
at least i told you hoe, told you hoe, yeah
b-tch you ain’t believe me, work hard just to make it look easy
i hate to say i told you so, at least i told you, told you
(patrick the third)
yeah, b-tch. f-ck it i told you
so what i’m not the same, cause the new you’s like the old you
froze, is it that hard to accept? while i was dreaming you just slept
i made it happen and i left
cold, yeah now all i do is party, and i’m such a f-cking artist
thought i wouldn’t go the farthest. i got everybody watching now you want to be a part
and it just sucks you had your shot cuz you were right there when it started, oh
tables turn, bridges burn, truth sucks, lesson learned
tough luck, d-mn it hurt, i did the best now you feel the worst huh
get them all out cause i been called every name
man the only thing different now is everything
so, is it fame? or the change?
who knew feeling this good would cause another n-gga pain
who knew if you just stayed b-tch you wouldn’t be insane
i don’t hate it. i love to f-cking say it
3rd verse
poverty good reddens, bout to be good living
girls that ain’t want to see me, see a little different
looking at me sideways, but f-ck all of that stressing
i just took all my confessions and made them my profession, yeah
don’t miss this bus hoe, front door i’m coming in
pule ain’t k!lling sh-t? what b-tch, come again
now its getting real, that’s how i feel
limitless n-gga without no pill, k!lling this sh-t ain’t got no deal
k!lling this sh-t don’t need no deal, keep your check
jumped in this b-tch, feet so wet
jumped in your chick, she’s so wet, did my thang, got my respect
i told my ex, she would regret. i told these that n-ggas i got next
f-ck y’all expect?
uh f-ck y’all expect? i’m good, and i told yall that
making all this money trying to fold all that
and i still ain’t jaded, probably cuz i’m faded
blame it on the fact i waited i can finallay say i made it, and you still gon hate it
this sh-t is real cold ain’t it?
told you
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- letra de transcend (peakin' interlude) - jui$emoney
- letra de pull up - cairo
- letra de salem - никита каменский (nikita kamenskiy)
- letra de black history month - akzqi
- letra de visions of the hereafter - burial invocation
- letra de low & lost - leozin
- letra de mellow - copenhagen flames
- letra de school thot - rare bass
- letra de better off friends - the reckless nights