Chris Ash - Told Me (feat. Decoy) Lyrics

Told me that I gotta catch a body
Told me that I'm getting too cocky
Told me that the sounds too poppy
Told your girl to get off me
Told me try a little bit of molly
Told me that I'm getting too sloppy
Told me that I gotta get chopping
Tell me who the f*ck gon' stop me
Told me that I gotta catch a body
Told me that I'm getting too cocky (Yah)
Told me that the sounds too poppy (Ash on the track, bitch)
Told your girl to get off me
Told me try a little bit of molly
Told me that I'm getting too sloppy
Told me that I gotta get chopping
Tell me who the f*ck gon' stop me

In it for a minute but the rap game's hours
Power to the player smokin' stone cold sour
Louder, all these motherf*ckers straight cowards
How're you gonna compete with Bowser?
Movin' a track like it's fine white powder
Dowse her, make a white girl go wowzers
Skinny ass trousers, pocket fulla flowers
Carnation for the hater, Decoy and Ash in the browser
Ratatatat, when I hack and attack
Spit a rap on the track in the back of a 'lac
Ra-kin-kin-kin when the record spins with
Then when Chris gets the win you can (Suck my dick)
Yo, Decoy I think these boys need destroyed
Track 627 like Leroy
Like rejoice, like Eminem came back to Detroit
Threw dollars on dollars, these bitches all holler
I'm gettin' my guala in the homies Impala
With an ounce of marijuana and we're duckin' from the coppers
And the motherf*ckers ask if Ash is a (Chopper)
AK-47, Hit 'em with a mac-11
All my dogs'll go to heaven, so my bitches with a reverend
These are motherf*ckin' legends, don't you ever disrespect it
Or you'll end up headless, neck spinnin' on the (Record)

Told me that I gotta catch a body
Told me that I'm getting too cocky
Told me that the sounds too poppy
Told your girl to get off me
Told me try a little bit of molly
Told me that I'm getting too sloppy
Told me that I gotta get chopping
Tell me who the f*ck gon' stop me
Told me that I gotta catch a body
Told me that I'm getting too cocky (Yeah)
Told me that the sounds too poppy
Told your girl to get off me (What)
Told me try a little bit of molly
Told me that I'm getting too sloppy (Yeah)
Told me that I gotta get chopping
Tell me who the f*ck gon' stop me

First they told me I was f*ckin' whack
Now they sayin' that they love my tracks
Then they told me I should sing less
Now they askin' if I do requests
Told me lies, yeah they told me lies
Told me that I'd never be the one
Tell me lies, yeah they tell me lies
Say they love who I've become
But that's bullshit (Man that's bullshit)
They told me I should quit rhyming
Now that I'm killing these beats that they thinkin'
They can come around and just dick ride him
They told me I'd never be shit
And they told me I'm never gonna make it
I made improvements, I'm good with the music
I proved them wrong and they hate it
They told me not to get face tatts
They told me not to get face tatts
I never listen, make my own decisions so bitch I went and got some face tatts
New shit on playback
Might crash the whip and that's straight facts
Every time that I cop a new one I treat it like I'm on a racetrack
They told me I'm sloppy
Told me I'm off topic
Oh cool, bitch, cause my shit don't sound like anyone droppin'
My tracks got everyone boppin'
So stoppin' was never an option
They told me not to use autotune but now all they want is that pop shit
Tell them I'm the hottest
The tri-state trending topic
And ain't noone that's close to me
Tell them I'm adopted (Get it?)
Told me I was bluffin'
They told me I suck and now my rhymes great
And I'm Kanye cause they can't tell me (Nothin', Ugh)