I Told You / Another One [explicit] Lyrics - Tory Lanez

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

Steady contemplating where the fuck 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 nigga said fuck it 

5 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' 

Nigga 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'ma get mine, yeah 

I got a ring so big, call the shit big time 

She don't wanna fuck me, man that bitch 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 dope 

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

Stupid with the whip game, stupid bankroll 

Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid paid shows 

I've been on the road 

Now a nigga 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 

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Hop in another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Came back in another one nigga, woah 

I told, I told you all 

I know how I'ma get mine 

I told, I told you all 

I know, I know 

Hop in another one nigga 

Yeah hop out another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

My wrist is froze like Kristi Yamaguchi 

Skating on them, Kristi Yamaguchi 

We wash a nigga talkin' at us loosely 

Skating on them, Kristi Yamaguchi 

You love the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh 

458, I dropped it in the Winter 

Big homie asked a nigga 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 nigga trappin' out in Danforth 

Takeing TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga 

Ain't have no hittas with us 

Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs 

All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches 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 bitch I live by the slogan 

I told you 

Hop in another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Came back in another one nigga, woah 

I told, I told you all 

I know how I'ma get mine 

I told, I told you all 

I know, I know 

Hop in another one nigga 

Yeah hop out another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

It's a 70/30 chance I won't fuck with you niggas 

It's a 70/30 chance I might fuck up them digits 

In the bottom where them niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga 

Now you're up and they feel like they should be up with you nigga 

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 nigga nothing 

Fuck I look like giving niggas something? 

Made 100K 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 nigga 

Get back in another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Came back in another one nigga, woah 

I told, I told you all 

I know how I'ma get mine 

I told, I told you all 

I know, I know 

Hop in another one nigga 

Yeah hop out another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

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

I ain't got no dough, but I done found myself a bitch 

Dollars and success is what my niggas tryna get 

Young as fuck but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP 

I done said fuck school, fuck 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 nigga 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 

Hop in another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Came back in another one nigga, woah 

I told, I told you all 

I know how I'ma get mine 

I told, I told you all 

I know, I know 

Hop in another one nigga 

Yeah hop out another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah 

Hop in another one nigga 

We back with another one nigga 

Get back in another one nigga, woah