I Told You/ Another One

I Told You / Another One - Tory Lanez

It's the year 2008 I'm getting kicked up out the crib

Steady contemplating where the f**k I'm 'bout to live

Mama died same year my sister had the kid

It was either feed the fam or get killed

So a ni**a said f**k it

FIve of us puttin' up for one room landlord straight buggin'

Roaches on the ceiling living room straight thuggin'

Should've been left but the trap stayed bunkin'

Ni**a yeah yeah big time big time

Ring so swole you would think it did time

Swear I told you niggas for the 5th time

I'm a get mine yeah

I got a ring so big call the sh*t big time

She don't wanna f**k me man that b**ch lyin'

I've been on the get a billion dollar rich grind

In the studio I'm skating like a inline

Sorry I went kristi yamaguchi with the d**e

Teachers called me stupid now I'm stupid with the flow

Stupid with the whip game stupid bankroll

Stupid a** ni**a getting stupid paid shows

I've been on the road

Now a ni**a know my way around yeah yeah

Big time cuban chain weigh me down yeah yeah

Flying private I can turn the plane around yeah yeah

These niggas pissy that we stayed around yeah yeah

Hop in another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a woah

Hop in another one ni**a

We back with another one ni**a

Came back in another one ni**a woah

I told I told you all

I know how I'm a get mine

I told I told you all

I know I know

Hop in another one ni**a

Yeah hop out another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a woah

Hop in another one ni**a

We back with another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a woah

My wrist is froze like kristi yamaguchi

Skating on them kristi yamaguchi

We wash a ni**a talkin' at us loosely

Skating on them kristi yamaguchi

You love the sound uh don't f**k around uh

458 I dropped it in the winter

Big homie asked a ni**a what I'm down for

Looked him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm bigger than ya

I'm whopping zans off kicked out the house in brampton

Had a ni**a trappin' out in danforth

Takeing ttc to get the figures just me my lil ni**a

Ain't have no hittas with us

Was with the thugs dealers plugs killers and slugs

All my niggas was plugs all my b**ches was dubs

Left me out when I was tryna make it did what it does

Can't forget about the drought when they put 6 in my plug

Only thing I gotta do is get my mom out the mud

Only thing I gotta do is get it poppin' and blow it

Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda

Niggas thought it was over but b**ch I live by the slogan

I told you

Hop in another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a woah

Hop in another one ni**a

We back with another one ni**a

Came back in another one ni**a woah

I told I told you all

I know how I'm a get mine

I told I told you all

I know I know

It's a 7030 chance I won't f**k with you niggas

It's a 7030 chance I might f**k up them digits

In the bottom where them niggas they ain't f**k with you ni**a

Now you're up and they feel like they should be up with you ni**a

I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy

And busted cause my car wasn't running and woah

Doggy all I want is a onion

The game it was callin' me audibly like someone come fronted but no

Niggas never gave a ni**a nothing

F**k I look like giving niggas something

Made 100 k this week that's on my dead mama

Spend a 117 and I ain't even know it

Dawg I swear my coldest nights it wasn't even snowing

Mama told me since a youngin' I would be a soldier

I played the watch out on the block you used to see me scopin'

Respect the shooters that said youngin' go we about to blow this

Hop in another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a

Get back in another one ni**a woah

Hop in another one ni**a

We back with another one ni**a

Came back in another one ni**a woah

I told I told you all

I know how I'm a get mine

I told I told you all

I know I know

It's the year 2009 and I done found myself a crib

I ain't got no dough but I done found myself a b**ch

Dollars and success is what my niggas tryna get

Young as f**k but fake id gon' get me in the vip

I done said f**k school

F**k the teachers and the public

I rather count this money with the thuggers and the junkies

The teachers used to tell me

Boy you ain't gon' amount to nothing

The only love I felt was from the dealers and the hustlers

We gon' do the most so tell them niggas gabos

Seen my ni**a RV and went and copped him a ghost

Through the windshield the centerfold on the door

Ten below on you hoes getting dough on you folks

Getting dough on these fours getting money and shows

These checks are looking silly I'm getting funny on hoes

Funny how I'm stuntin' in somethin' flooded tin stones

Put them honeys on hold put them runners on go

Secure the bag