Kno Us ft. 1504 Mutebaby
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(Who made that beat, Mojo? That bitch go crazy, hahaha)
Got a Porsche in the back, yeah
Got bands and real racks, yeah (Yeah)
Countin' up the money real fast, yeah (Fast)
Play with me, we finna spazz out (Spazz out)
Walk in the mall and I cash out (Cash out)
Why you put me in the back spot? (Back spot)
In the field like a Sasquatch (Sasquatch)
Bans too small, bae, why your ass out? (Yeah)
Run up my money, I really been stuntin' on niggas (Yeah)
I'm in the back countin' figures (Figures)
Two Desert Eagles, my niggas tote triggers (Brrt)
You got an ego, that's why you can't go up (Go up)
I'm sippin' on Wock', every day got a four (Four)
I took me three 30s, I think I'ma throw up (Throw up)
They talkin' that shit, but they really
Don't know us (Don't know us, bitch)
Hop in the Porsche and I'm ready to go (Let's go)
Trench just pulled up and he ready to pour (Let's pour)
My niggas really pull up, take his soul (Take his soul)
I'm rockin' all black just like a crow (Like a crow)
That nigga thought he was tough, but he got clipped (Clipped)
That nigga talk shit, but I guess he not hip (Not hip)
I'm smokin' on dope with my homies and spliffs (Spliffs)
I run to the money, I get to the chips (Chips)
My homie had died, he ain't leave with his blick
Nightmares, I really be thinkin' 'bout shit (Yeah)
I'm poppin' my shit, Balenci', whatever you need
Got purple weed, purple lean, new Celine with the knees (Yeah)
P19 rippin' through a nigga spleen (Yeah)
Since a motherfuckin' teen, I was gettin'
To the green, put that on me (Green)
Yeah, huh, been gettin' green since a young nigga, huh (Young)
Pop out shots, everybody get low (Pop, pop)
I'm tryna see a nigga run, nigga, huh (I'm tryna see a nigga die)
SSG covered with me, young nigga playin' and shootin' like Kobe, woah
Bitch, just me when I step in the Spur
Pop out shootin' like Ginรณbili, nigga, yeah
We in LA, I'm out of my soul
Make a white ho touch on her toes
TC got a ho gnarly, turn up the party
Got everybody out they soul, uh
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Got everybody out they soul, uh
Woah, woah, woah, woah
White ho snortin' that coke
Haven't told my dawg, that boy there the realest (Realest)
Pourin' up four, nigga, we don't sip Remy
I'm in New York, nigga, feel like I'm Remy
Ma, we in New York with them Glocks in the car, yeah
Young nigga feel like I'm jammin'
Angie, rockstar nigga with a chop, yeah
Young nigga fly, Amiri steppin'
Drip his ass like Kay Flop
Got a Porsche in the back, yeah
Got bands and real racks, yeah (Yeah)
Countin' up the money real fast, yeah (Fast)
Play with me, we finna spazz out (Spazz out)
Walk in the mall and I cash out (Cash out)
Why you put me in the back spot? (Back spot)
In the field like a Sasquatch (Sasquatch)
Bans too small, bae, why your ass out? (Yeah)
Run up my money, I really been stuntin' on niggas (Yeah)
I'm in the back countin' figures (Figures)
Two Desert Eagles, my niggas tote triggers (Brrt)
You got an ego, that's why you can't go up (Go up)
I'm sippin' on Wock', every day got a four (Four)
I took me three 30s, I think I'ma throw up (Throw up)
They talkin' that shit, but they really
Don't know us (Don't know us, bitch)