Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so
The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro
Pimp I told you so
I'm busy now, but I'll be through in a few and then I'm coming for you
The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro
Man, I told you so
Ain't no joke it's the truth, fuck a hater, let 'em do what it do
What be on these niggaz mind? Man, don't get me to lyin'
You thought the south wouldn't explode no more
Because I was rappin' about moving O's and blow
They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow
The Snowman, Paul Wall, the Thug [Incomprehensible]
And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I told you so
He told me dope boy was the bomb in the street
And ran numbers, said if he ain't wanna, he ain't gotta work
Back in the trap, pimp I don't see him survivin'
They thought that Outkast closed the door
Man, I told you so
That's a opinion of mine 'cause these niggaz be neglecting the grind
Because I was rappin' about moving O's and blow
When my uncles was baggin' blocks, used to count the stacks
And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I told you so
Man, I told you so
Since then my name rang like alarms in the street
So keep shit talking like it's something to do
Back when we said we were goin to run this shit man
Pimp, I told you so
Who used to stand on Front St. and get off the old block
When we said their was a whole 'nother side of Atlanta
I really hate to say I told you so, man I told you so
I said the future was right up under your nose
Puerto Rico of the mix show I'll let you know who the next in line
They thought that Outkast closed the door
Speak your words with peace
The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro
Alot of other niggaz shouldn't of even been signed
And then they wonder why they checks behind
I've been hustlin' since 92' when I heard UGK
Because I was rappin' about moving O's and blow
I told you ain't nobody stronger than me
They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow
Because I was rappin' about moving O's and blow
And me and YoungBloodz, ran through Atlanta with heat
A 'nother bunch of motherfuckers in the trap, y'all didnt know
Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so
I mean you know as a stand up guy you know
Think about it, it's absurd to beef, I took my songs to street
At 13, let me take you back farther than that
I said the future was right up under your nose
When we said Pimp Squad Click, Grand Hustle was the business
I'll spend a 100 grand get a killer something to do
Pimp I told you so
I'm on top 'cause I deserved to be
Had a history in the yay, before I started to trap
Ain't waiting on nobody to let me shine, I'ma go get me mine
Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so
Ain't never sold a gram of crack and ain't no need of ya tryin'
Pimp I told you so
Hollering "Pocket Full of Stones", I was on my way
They thought that Outkast closed the door
I seen ya kind, dopeboy and that ain't even ya kind
They thought that Outkast closed the door
Remember, I told you so
You thought the south wouldn't explode no more
Why I sold rocks? I guess, I got from pops
Who knew how long it would be?
They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow
My uncles [Incomprehensible] a chip off the old block
I was middle man into serving keys when KC was serving 3
But approach us wrong and we'll smoke them fools
This southern rap shit of the day is something I helped design
Way back when Kriss-Kross was hollering, "Jump", on ya tube
I said the future was right up under your nose
I was only 8, my grand-daddy can vouch for that
I remember the PSC, Killer Mike, David Banner
So simmer down, calm your nerves at least
Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to them dudes
Remember, I told you so
The nigga you hear now the same one from off the old block
I said the future was right up under your nose
Before you lay out on the curb deceased
And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I told you so
You thought the south wouldn't explode no more
They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to blow
And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I told you so
'Cause TIP was 20k? back in the day, need me to press rewind
Remember, I told you so
You thought the south wouldn't explode no more
They was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to tote them tools
Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so
The Mac, C-Rod, Kuntry and Dro
When even Atlanta was sleep, nigga, back before you heard of me
Man, I told you so
If only L.A. knew how wrong he could be
And my pops had a lot of work, a lot of folk he got 'em work
