Mr. Porter - Told Y'all lyrics

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Mr. Porter - Told Y'all lyrics

[Hook: Denaun] I bet you ain't think you'd see my face again (I won't go away, but hey) I love it when you say that I can't win (Well alright, alright, right) Through all the things that I worked through I had to learn patience was a virtue I ain't the person that burnt you But this can't hurt me as much as it hurts you Now I told y'all n***as, I told, told y'all n***as (x4) [Verse 1: Denaun] I thought you and your outfit was gonna blow You don't follow directions, I told you so You reap what you reap, welcome to the karma show I'm out here rapin' the game, I don't believe in though My career is not a post on IG So they ain't ever seen the likes of me Man f** what you believe, I agree I played the game long enough to appreciate the little 'i' in 'Wii' I am he, nothing more or less Trying years trying see the inside of an EMS in its entirety Hire me, you get more for your money, try and see I supply the heat, come buy a ki I am me, I'm in your IV, mainline these words A humble heart and sane mind I can't play disturbed I mean what makes you so evil, transparent, see-through I guess I'm like a ghost cause I just wanna touch the people [Hook] [Verse 2: Rapsody] Hail that animosity for sleepers and neglecters Now they can't hold they breakfast TVs to tours, they told me my story reckless Pick up where it left off, won't even stop of a Lexus I told the spectators, I told my old neighbours They laughed it off, now they all callin' me for favors Sorry, sorry, my flow is Jabari draft pick Everyone a fan, now recognizin' in my english I told 'em, had me at bottom of the totem though 'Stead I fall short, like Parker I took the float and yo Goals in the goal now, I ain't quite Hov now You ain't even pick me and look, I'm still on a roll now Like bu*ter they utter apologies [?] had a heart all the time in your deck I see Yea, watch them change when they think they see you change up See you on TV and they all call you famous But you the same person that was grindin' in the cut And they all turned they back and they never gave up Yea, it's bittersweet and that sweet sweeter Tell me how that crow taste and now you gotta eat up [Hook] [Scratches by Scram Jones]