I Know Songtext
von Yo Gotti feat. Rich Homie Quan
I Know Songtext
Trauma Tone
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know (what you know Quan?)
You ain′t that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know (you know I know wassup?)
You a fuck nigga and it ain′t a secret (secret)
I'm so official they can referee it (they know I am)
Black gun, white work, I got jungle fever (they know I do)
28 on the scale, all I drop is ether (Rich Homie)
Get money, break bread, gotta feed your people
Every day like Thanksgiving, everybody eating
I put work in the hood, let my homies grind (they grind)
I do what I do to see my niggas shine (ain't niggas shit)
I know what I know and man that′s all I know (that′s all I know)
I take 63 grams and try to make a four (four)
That's a couple ounces if I get it right
Wanna see my homies rich cuz nigga this the life (I know)
I know, I know, I know (you know I know, nigga)
I know, I know, I know (what you know Quan?)
You ain′t that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long (money long)
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know
I know that you ain′t that nigga you claim to be (nah)
Despite how much money I make this shit ain't changing me (uh-huh)
I know, I know, I know (a lot of these niggas, they lame to me)
I′m blown, I smoke what I rolled (the same nigga that I came in with) (rich Homie baby)
I'm on the West Coast in a low rider
Four bitches tryna leave with me
Ain't enough room and I don′t know y′all
I'm high as fuck, you a low pie
I got a pharmacy ho for them narcotics
Put a potato on it make it shoot silent
Fuck wrong with you? You profiling
I done made a million and I didn′t go to college (fuck you mean)
And all my niggas locked for some work, best believe he goin' silent
He don′t know nobody, can't trust nobody but yo′self (Rich Homie)
So believe me when I tell you that I know about it
When I asked yo ho about it, she said me and Yo Gotti
The realest niggas left and I told that bitch
I know, I know, I know (you know I know, nigga)
I know, I know, I know (what you know Quan?)
You ain't that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know
I wanna see my homies rich forever
I know some secrets, I′ll never tell ′em
I got some birds but I'd never mail ′em
You in love with Instagram hoes and you ain't never met ′em
Pocket full of money, boy I know the feeling
I know that niggas hatin' that′s why I lost the civic
And the drophead, of the 71 cutlass on 8's
And my wife beater on, with my hat to the back started from the bottom like Drake
But I'm with the same old niggas that I started with
Same young niggas I was robbing with
And if these niggas have a problem with
Got them automatic pistols no revolver shit (bang!)
And I know niggas sell they soul, go against they guy
Fuck niggas, playin′ like they real, living in disguise
Homie what you know?
I know, I know, I know (you know I know, nigga)
I know, I know, I know (I see through that shit, ho)
You ain′t that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long (money long)
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know
I know, I know, I know
I know, I know, I know (what you know Quan?)
You ain′t that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know (you know I know wassup?)
You a fuck nigga and it ain′t a secret (secret)
I'm so official they can referee it (they know I am)
Black gun, white work, I got jungle fever (they know I do)
28 on the scale, all I drop is ether (Rich Homie)
Get money, break bread, gotta feed your people
Every day like Thanksgiving, everybody eating
I put work in the hood, let my homies grind (they grind)
I do what I do to see my niggas shine (ain't niggas shit)
I know what I know and man that′s all I know (that′s all I know)
I take 63 grams and try to make a four (four)
That's a couple ounces if I get it right
Wanna see my homies rich cuz nigga this the life (I know)
I know, I know, I know (you know I know, nigga)
I know, I know, I know (what you know Quan?)
You ain′t that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long (money long)
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know
I know that you ain′t that nigga you claim to be (nah)
Despite how much money I make this shit ain't changing me (uh-huh)
I know, I know, I know (a lot of these niggas, they lame to me)
I′m blown, I smoke what I rolled (the same nigga that I came in with) (rich Homie baby)
I'm on the West Coast in a low rider
Four bitches tryna leave with me
Ain't enough room and I don′t know y′all
I'm high as fuck, you a low pie
I got a pharmacy ho for them narcotics
Put a potato on it make it shoot silent
Fuck wrong with you? You profiling
I done made a million and I didn′t go to college (fuck you mean)
And all my niggas locked for some work, best believe he goin' silent
He don′t know nobody, can't trust nobody but yo′self (Rich Homie)
So believe me when I tell you that I know about it
When I asked yo ho about it, she said me and Yo Gotti
The realest niggas left and I told that bitch
I know, I know, I know (you know I know, nigga)
I know, I know, I know (what you know Quan?)
You ain't that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know
I wanna see my homies rich forever
I know some secrets, I′ll never tell ′em
I got some birds but I'd never mail ′em
You in love with Instagram hoes and you ain't never met ′em
Pocket full of money, boy I know the feeling
I know that niggas hatin' that′s why I lost the civic
And the drophead, of the 71 cutlass on 8's
And my wife beater on, with my hat to the back started from the bottom like Drake
But I'm with the same old niggas that I started with
Same young niggas I was robbing with
And if these niggas have a problem with
Got them automatic pistols no revolver shit (bang!)
And I know niggas sell they soul, go against they guy
Fuck niggas, playin′ like they real, living in disguise
Homie what you know?
I know, I know, I know (you know I know, nigga)
I know, I know, I know (I see through that shit, ho)
You ain′t that nigga you say you is (well, how you know though?)
Just know that I know, I know, I know (okay!)
Them streets, they fuck with me strong (hey)
And them bitches gon' fuck just because money long (money long)
You know that I know, I know, I know
Well, you know that I know it I know it I know
Writer(s): Denzil Foster, Jay King, Mario Giden, Thomas Mcelroy, Dequantes Lamar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com