You Know Lyrics

featuring Trademark The Skydiver

(Verse)
I bet a real bitch gonna pick up and a real nigger call girl
Gotta sell with no days off that pussy good, my mind goes off.
I bet a real bitch gonna stay there, but make it like behind bars
Homie call home when my sun done, keep my kitty cat warm for me.
A real nigger gonna stand tall whenever times getting mad hard
Raced up on that G code, it's trap life against legal.
Bet a real nigger gonna take care them kids fuck them bros boy
As soon as I hit the hustle I don't want none of that for my youngin.
Like they said, I get money, a guy callin my number
Try to make it out of this jungle, smoking loud for my trouble.
What's flat bro, no stuttin, so I lie to get money.
Them shots ringing ain't busting, got my block hot as an oven.
I'm young, rich and I'm famous, I can't forget about thugging
They said I'm all the way bugging, smoke that refferr all up in public.
I'm licking shots at them haters, stay the fuck away from my hard-on
Either way, them hoes gonna feel me, tell them niggers hating I love it, nigger.

(Hook)
You know, nigger, you know,
I'm trying to see what our neck like,
Get jet like in my next lie.
You know, nigger, you know,
I've been busy stacking that cake up,
Trying to get my weight up.
You know, nigger, you know,
I'm hard up on that good shit,
I'm all about that good sense.
You know, nigger, you know,
And they ain't talking about nothing,
If they ain't talking about money, nigger.

(Verse)
Hold up, they know, when I'm looking slim they better lay low
Being a click pop of black egos, lay your boss down for that payroll.
I'm all about that cheddar, pepper jack alfredo
You won't see manana, come and shout on my pesos.
Bad bitches, I take those, AJ beats, I slay those,
Lungs further that killer killer, I'm on fire like Rico.
I drop bombs right on the track, they can't handle my pay load,
It's mingle, baby, I'm in bis mode, I only go by the G code.
Keep it true with my people, I'm a lot what's higher their equal
I'm on another level from these niggers know I can't see you
Stop worrying about what we do, these lame niggers will see through
Got a little old, I had made some change, and all of a sudden you a G too.
I don't think so, you're still a lame-o, you get no love, that's how the game go.
I remain OG for sure, no else but we'll keep the score.
Kushed out and I'm sipping low, stacking grands, making hands,
Talking shit to a nigger like me, you ain't speaking about that dope, nigger.

(Hook)
You know, nigger, you know,
I'm trying to see what our neck like,
Get jet like in my next lie.
You know, nigger, you know,
I've been busy stacking that cake up,
Trying to get my weight up.
You know, nigger, you know,
I'm hard up on that good shit,
I'm all about that good sense.
You know, nigger, you know,
And they ain't talking about nothing,
If they ain't talking about money, nigger.