Told You So

(Pre-Hook) I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck Money in my jeans Women in my blood Swisher in my hand Liquor in my cup Ain't it just like I told you so? (Verse) Yeah I been the man , been the man that's been a fact Y'all don't understand, I'm the man out here tryna make these bands Goal for the year is a hundred racks Catch me with your girl, that's a aftermath Got your girl coming back, call that after tax Sorry if she left, she ain't coming back! Shwoop! Knew I was gonna blow through the roof Told the lames this was what I'm gon' do Seem like errbody got something to say but I ain't ever even gon' trip about you It's been bout me this whole time Y'all in a ditch, I'm in limelight Been waiting patient my whole life I made a pact, now it's so right I said n,n,now it's so right Yea, now it's so right Yeah, Tell em Pos (Hook) I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck Money in my jeans Women in my blood Swisher in my hand Liquor in my cup Ain't it just like I told you so? I told I to wo wold ya I told I to wo wold ya I told I to wo wold ya Ain't it just like I told you so? (Verse 2) Read my mind, psychic hoah You ain't seeing nothing like yo eyes was closed I Speak mula, mega, money, that's trilingual I ain't tripping off no hoe, I got my shoelace on I even gon flex If she hit then I'm going to the next I ain't got time unless she throw neck Or unless she cuttin my check I'm busy gotta get mine Ground up, call that land mine Put a beat on a stretcher, psychological homicide Man y'all did it to yourselves again , did it to yourselves again I didn't wanna have to do it But you made me go and do it again (Hook) I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck Money in my jeans Women in my blood Swisher in my hand Liquor in my cup Ain't it just like I told you so? I told I to wo wold ya I told I to wo wold ya I told I to wo wold ya Ain't it just like I told you so? (Bridge) Just murdered the game, no metaphors Rappers at my feet go and call a hearse Y'all ain't sleek enough, go an get yourself a perm Came in strong, first song, shouldn't have gave the boy a turn! Yee! Now i'm rapping with fashion, big leagues with the captain I knew I would do this, y'all don't know what happened My Steelo so rapid, a flash of a camera I am cinematic, the industry standard Grab on to your belts cause it's bout to get tragic I tried to tell you but you slipped off the canvas I'm here to be perfect Fuck what you're planning.. (Hook) I don't give a shit I don't give a fuck Money in my jeans Women in my blood Swisher in my hand Liquor in my cup Ain't it just like I told you so? I told I to wo wold ya I told I to wo wold ya I told I to wo wold ya Ain't it just like I told you so?