I Kno (Explicit)

I know you ain't never met a ni**a like me

And you probly never will I put that on my OG

And I know none these other niggas seen the sh*t I seen

They don't hustle like I hustle get the sh*t by any means

And I know all them b**ches with me do be hella bad

Hit the mall then blow a stash call it blowing money fast

I know they hatin')

I know and they may watin')

For me to fall off

That will be never dog

From the bottom to the top I came a long way

Used to sip on quarter juices now it's Rosay

Now that marrow sittin' wider than some Colgate

Baby momma trippin she do sh*t the wrong way

F**k it gave my lawyer fifty for the court case

Whatcha know 'bout makin' money at a fast pace

Yea I know the feds steady watching niggas

My younguns play with guns like some matching figures

Bet I know how to make this money a triple flipper

Only breaking bread with the realest niggas

Wake up in the morning greet a bad b**ch

F**k 'er once and then I'm focused where the cash is

Lacing my Gucci's had to grab ten

I gotta stay safe bring the Mach 10

And I know they want me dead and gone

Paranoid I keep that pistol in my carry-on

I know you ain't never met a ni**a like me

And you probably never will I put that on my OG

And I know none these other niggas seen the sh*t I seen

They don't hustle like I hustle get the sh*t by any means

And I know all them b**ches with me do be hella bad

Hit the mall then blow a stash call it blowing money fast

I know they hatin')

I know and they waitin')

For me to fall off

That'll be never dog

They told me where you getting money ' boy them niggas hate

Stacking paper 23 I'm thinking real estate

On the ship or what I'm driving we don't renovate

Get money my niggas stock in the real estate

Call me by my government when I be at the bank

Talking figures ni**a half a million Ben Franks

Heard them niggas counting mad at some b**ch place

Long as my pistol on me I go to your b**ch place

Think I really give a f**k 'bout all you p**sy niggas

Counting paper screaming 'F**k all of you p**sy niggas'

I swear I'm ballin' to my last breath

Brand new prezie on me call that f**ker sudden death

I tell my b**ch to keep on sucking till there's nothing left

That sh*t girl I just made her admit to grand theft

Yea and I know they want me dead and gone

Paranoid I keep that chopper in my carry-on

I know you ain't never met a ni**a like me

And you probly never will I put that on my OG

And I know none these other niggas seen the sh*t I seen

They don't hustle like I hustle get the sh*t by any means

And I know all them b**ches with me do be hella bad

Hit the mall then blow a stash call it blowing money fast

I know they hatin')

I know and they waitin')

For me to fall off

That'll be never dog