"I'm Knowing" lyrics
Pew, pew, pew
Yeah
(Okay Jones)
Yeah
Yeah, ayy, huh
I got money, now you love me, shit, how ironic
Don't play with me, you will get killed, I'm tryna stop the violence
I went to Golden Sun, I never shopped at Diamond Island
Paid for the work upfront, I do not want shit on consignment
Bulletproof whip, huh
Presidential tint, huh
I don't give a fuck about no nigga or no bitch, huh
Young nigga really gettin' money in the mix, huh
My kids wearin' 'Miri and my kids wearin' Kith
Like, fuck it, call me James 'cause my whole outfit Rick
You don't wanna get no job, you better go cop a brick
I'm gettin' rich, my niggas gettin' rich
But still'll get on a nigga ass, I'm with the shits
Huh, stank-breath-ass nigga, I don't know why the fuck she kiss you
You don't do shit for her, I don't know why the fuck she with you
I can't believe they caught my dog slippin', shit, we miss you
My brother in the other room, loadin' up his pistol
I don't give a fuck about this fame, I'm comin' with you, nigga
I'll start back rappin' when we handle this lil' issue, nigga
RIP that mans, I sent his moms a box of tissue, nigga
Even if you wrong, you right, I'm never goin' against you, nigga
All facts
I don't need no bitch to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
I don't need no nigga to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
Paranoid, nigga run up, fah-fah-fah, I'm blowing
He dead, I'm knowing
All the bitches 'round me bad, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
It look good you bought that ass, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
My ex so fuckin' trash, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Broke as hell, can't pay they tab, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Yeah, why the fuck you bringin' up some money? We not equal there
I'll go hit Chanel for all my hoes, I never seent you there
My old bitches stay up in my DM, yeah, I peep you there
I left your weak ass in the past and I'ma keep you there
If it's broke niggas in the club, I shouldn't be in there
See, I was turnt before my deal, if you was seeing clear
I signed my papers with a Patek on, I'm not being fair
You had some money, but you fucked it up, why you want me to care?
I'm just tryna take care of my family and my children
Every good bitch deserve a Bentley and a business
Cross me, then it's fuck you, fuck how you feeling
I ain't tuckin' my chain, I'm just tuckin' millions
Hit a smart nigga with a headshot, he wasn't brilliant
I do what I want, don't give a fuck 'bout your opinion
I'm one of God's favorites, I ain't no regular civilian
I love a bad bitch, don't care about your nigga, let me steal you
All facts
I don't need no bitch to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
I don't need no nigga to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
Paranoid, nigga run up, fah-fah-fah, I'm blowing
He dead, I'm knowing
All the bitches 'round me bad, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
It look good you bought that ass, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
My ex so fuckin' trash, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Broke as hell, can't pay they tab, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Yeah
(Okay Jones)
Yeah
Yeah, ayy, huh
I got money, now you love me, shit, how ironic
Don't play with me, you will get killed, I'm tryna stop the violence
I went to Golden Sun, I never shopped at Diamond Island
Paid for the work upfront, I do not want shit on consignment
Bulletproof whip, huh
Presidential tint, huh
I don't give a fuck about no nigga or no bitch, huh
Young nigga really gettin' money in the mix, huh
My kids wearin' 'Miri and my kids wearin' Kith
Like, fuck it, call me James 'cause my whole outfit Rick
You don't wanna get no job, you better go cop a brick
I'm gettin' rich, my niggas gettin' rich
But still'll get on a nigga ass, I'm with the shits
Huh, stank-breath-ass nigga, I don't know why the fuck she kiss you
You don't do shit for her, I don't know why the fuck she with you
I can't believe they caught my dog slippin', shit, we miss you
My brother in the other room, loadin' up his pistol
I don't give a fuck about this fame, I'm comin' with you, nigga
I'll start back rappin' when we handle this lil' issue, nigga
RIP that mans, I sent his moms a box of tissue, nigga
Even if you wrong, you right, I'm never goin' against you, nigga
All facts
I don't need no bitch to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
I don't need no nigga to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
Paranoid, nigga run up, fah-fah-fah, I'm blowing
He dead, I'm knowing
All the bitches 'round me bad, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
It look good you bought that ass, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
My ex so fuckin' trash, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Broke as hell, can't pay they tab, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Yeah, why the fuck you bringin' up some money? We not equal there
I'll go hit Chanel for all my hoes, I never seent you there
My old bitches stay up in my DM, yeah, I peep you there
I left your weak ass in the past and I'ma keep you there
If it's broke niggas in the club, I shouldn't be in there
See, I was turnt before my deal, if you was seeing clear
I signed my papers with a Patek on, I'm not being fair
You had some money, but you fucked it up, why you want me to care?
I'm just tryna take care of my family and my children
Every good bitch deserve a Bentley and a business
Cross me, then it's fuck you, fuck how you feeling
I ain't tuckin' my chain, I'm just tuckin' millions
Hit a smart nigga with a headshot, he wasn't brilliant
I do what I want, don't give a fuck 'bout your opinion
I'm one of God's favorites, I ain't no regular civilian
I love a bad bitch, don't care about your nigga, let me steal you
All facts
I don't need no bitch to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
I don't need no nigga to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
Paranoid, nigga run up, fah-fah-fah, I'm blowing
He dead, I'm knowing
All the bitches 'round me bad, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
It look good you bought that ass, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
My ex so fuckin' trash, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Broke as hell, can't pay they tab, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
