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Don Q -  I Told You (Feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie) [Prod. by Ness]
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You say you have a daughter? (Yeah, I got a daughter) How old is your daughter? (She's seven) Wow, okay (yeah), so she- I mean she's big, she's up there (yeah) Yeah, she know what time it is D-d-d-d, do she hear the records? She's at that age where she hear the records (yeah) She be on YouTube, I, I wo-, I think her favorite, um, artist is A Boogie She know all his songs, like she-, when I be talkin' to her all she do is play A Boogie (Ness on the beat) I told you, you was gon' regret it, yeah Haha, told you, told you, I told you You shoulda just listened, I told you (I told you) You left me on seen when I wrote you (when I wrote you) Bitch, you gon' make me expose you (like what?) Don't front on a nigga that know you (nah) You doubted me from the beginnin', so I had to really go get it and show you (go get it and show) It's deeper than music, you really didn't think I would do it back when I was local (yeah) You shoulda just listened to me when I said it, look at your face, now you regret it (yeah-yeah) I wake up every mornin' and go get it (what?) I know you hated how I never sweated you I came up in a second (high), Jumpman on me, they couldn't check 'em (yeah-yeah) Hype man on the stage with the weapon, hunnid thousand worth of Louis and credit (yeah-yeah) You shoulda just listened to me when I said it (what?) I never responded to you, but I read it (I read it) I got a bunch of diamonds on my necklace (my neck) I got a hunnid thousand on my debit You was supposed to be with me just countin' up (countin' up) But you wasn't down enough (down enough) I'm drippin', my jewelry is fountained up (fountained up) Options of bitches, I get 'em and pile 'em up (gang-gang, yeah) All my niggas want the same shit, that's why they who I came with If I tell you how my day went, you prolly change who you hang with I like money conversations, nothin' else really makes sense I like money conversations, let's go and rob a bank then Let's go and rob a bank (rob a bank), my money no limit, I might go and buy a tank (what?) Hop out in designer minks, my pinky ring bigger than Shabba Ranks (ha) All of the dirt we was doin', the work we was movin' like, what would my mama think? (My mama think) If she had seen all that leftover residue stuck on the plate that's behind the safe (behind the safe) Now I give a fuck what your honor think (your honor think), I walk in the court with a pint of drank To pay your ticket on some petty shit (petty shit), 250 in cash on some Fetty shit (Fetty shit) Now where was you when I had hunger pains? Because of fame or love has changed (love has changed) I'm twisted, I'm sippin' on muddy rain (on muddy rain), got me takin' these drugs tryna numb the pain (yeah-yeah-yeah) You shoulda just listened to me when I said it, look at your face now you regret it (yeah, yeah) I wake up every mornin' and go get it (what?) I know you hated how I never sweated you I came up in a second (high), Jumpman on me, they couldn't check 'em (yeah-yeah) Hype man on the stage with the weapon (yeah-yeah), hunnid thousand worth of Louis and credit (grrt) You shoulda just listened to me when I said it (what?) I never responded to you, but I read it (I read it) I got a bunch of diamonds on my necklace (my neck), I got a hunnid thousand on my debit (yeah) You was supposed to be when was just countin' up (countin' up), but you wasn't down enough (down enough) I'm drippin', my jewelry is fountained up (fountained up), options of bitches I get 'em and pile 'em up (gang-gang, yeah) Can't waste no time with these hos nowadays 'cause they always comin' with they hand out (hand out) I asked for the number, you curved me (curved me), but the bitch was quick to give her 'Gram out (what?) But you come to my section, you drinkin' my bottles, and you was quick to pull your cam out (cam out) That's why I'm quick to pull the Lamb' out (skrrt), got 'em fallin' for me 'cause I stand out If it get cold it's aight (aight), we could get low and switch coast on a flight, yeah, yeah You turn a ho to a wife, I turn a wife to a ho for the night (yeah), yeah Lil' niggas got me started up (started up), I promise they ain't goin' hard enough (hard enough) You gon' make me go and load the carbon up (carbon up), leave these bullet holes in the party bus (brrt-brrt) Private jet bein' chartered up (chartered up), choppas on me, boy, I'm Harley'd up (I'm Harley'd up) Couple thousand, boy, you hardly up (hardly up), I could spend that when I go and hit Barney's up (yeah-yeah) It take a risk just to pay the rent (yeah), I could pay the stripper and then make it flip (make it flip) Take a trip with no eight percent (eight percent), in my latest whip makin' haters sick (whoa) I jump in the Wraith and I make a wish (I make a wish), they squintin' they eyes when I wave the wrist (I wave the wrist) My chain, and my ring, and my bracelet (blatt-blatt), so there ain't no need for the flash when I take a pic (nah) 30 thousand, keep the collar froze (yeah), gotta stay away from outta pocket hos (pocket ho) They watchin' plottin' on your pot of gold (what?), I can't even knock 'em, I know how it go You shoulda just listened, I told you, you left me on seen when I wrote you Bitch, you gon' make me expose you, don't front on a nigga that know you You doubted me from the beginnin', so I had to really go get it and show you It's deeper than music, you really didn't think I would do it back when I was local You shoulda just listen to me when I said it, I never responded to you, but I read it I wake up every mornin' and go get it, I got a hunnid thousand on my debit You was supposed to be when was just countin' up (ha), but you wasn't down enough (gang-gang) I'm drippin', my jewelry is fountained up, options of bitches, I get 'em and pile 'em up You shoulda just listened, I told you
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