(Intro)
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I hate to tell em that I told you so uh
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(Verse)
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Ey, life¡¯s fuckin great, I dig er I love er
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Makin all this money so I¡¯m doin for others
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And how the hell we stood together ¡®cus nigga we brothers
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And we gon ball foreva just me and my bothers
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Me and my people, me and my fam
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Me and this new chick, just flew her in town
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Got this chick out in Vegas, do whatever I tell er
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Am I gon settle down? Shit, I¡¯m thinkin neva
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Playa condos, nice whips, pretty women
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I¡¯m in love with this shit ¡®cus nigga we livin
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Nigga we winnin, I hate to tell ya
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Promise I¡¯ll never settle for failure, believe that
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(Hook 1)
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All we getting is money, we been getting all our life
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I love being single, I ain¡¯t lookin for no wife
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I¡¯m bout to get this cheap dog, I¡¯m tryna get this paper
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And this song right here is for them haters
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I hate to tell ya
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Yea, I hate to tell ya
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Uh, I hate to tell em
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What? I hate to tell em
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That I told you so
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(Hook 2)
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I got a bad bitch in the backseat, got a bad bitch in the front
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And she¡¯ll do about anything, she¡¯ll buy whatever I want
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I hate to tell em
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What? I hate to tell em
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That I told you so
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(Verse)
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Bad bitch in the back, bad bitch in the front
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One countin the cash, one rollin the blunt
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Boy all we get is paper, wanna flip by acres
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Tryna get that new house, make Oprah my neighbor
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We stay kickin flava, fuck all you haters
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We hear them talkin but no they won¡¯t face us
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I told yall nigga watch this
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I iced out my neck and I iced out my wrist
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Leaned off my Sprite, then I Sprite up my whip
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Meaning on my hip, I sank a nigga ship
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And they found blue where I pipe down your bitch
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You only live once, I¡¯mma die filthy rich, why this?
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(Hook 1)
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All we getting is money, we been getting all our life
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I love being single, I ain¡¯t lookin for no wife
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I¡¯m bout to get this cheap dog, I¡¯m tryna get this paper
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And this song right here is for them haters
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I hate to tell ya
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Yea, I hate to tell ya
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Uh, I hate to tell em
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What? I hate to tell em
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That I told you so
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(Hook 2)
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I got a bad bitch in the backseat, got a bad bitch in the front
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And she¡¯ll do about anything, she¡¯ll buy whatever I want
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I hate to tell em
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What? I hate to tell em
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That I told you so
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(Verse)
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Yea my niggas we get lost today
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Somebody tell me what time it is
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I ain¡¯t even wearin no watch today
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And I swear to God these niggas won¡¯t get the best of me
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And Keyshia wanna have sex with me
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But I¡¯m tryna fuck Stephanie oh yea
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If that ain¡¯t privy nigga what do you call that?
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If that ain¡¯t money nigga, tell em to call back
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I really hate it for his lady
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I hate to be doing what that nigga doing on the daily nigga
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It takes a team, nigga go chase yo dreams
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Cash rules everything, around me go chase the cream
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Yea, a couple niggas gone and I hate to feel em
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Them niggas asked me where I been and I hate to tell em
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(Hook 1)
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All we getting is money, we been getting all our life
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I love being single, I ain¡¯t lookin for no wife
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I¡¯m bout to get this cheap dog, I¡¯m tryna get this paper
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And this song right here is for them haters
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I hate to tell ya
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Yea, I hate to tell ya
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Uh, I hate to tell em
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What? I hate to tell em
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That I told you so
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Told Ya So
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| Travis Porter |
