"Know Better" lyrics
(feat. Larry June)
Even though it's day time (Whoa), we rollin' up chronic (Whoa)
If you want that good weed (Whoa), you need it, I got it (Whoa)
I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (Whoa)
More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (Whoa)
They hate but it won't stop (Whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (Yeah)
Jump in my ride, then she gon' pull 'em to the side
She see them diamonds, she start covering her eyes
Only them real niggas, ain't fuckin' with no lies
You see them plaques, you ain't surprised
I work hard, then put on for my guys
Them Rolex diamonds on the jet, you see how time flies
I'm young Wiz, they know me as the wisest
I'ma need hella cheese with my fries
Hella weed, I supply
And my pool is heated so come and take a dive in
We some young 2020 survivors
Gang, Jet Lifers
Good kush be lowerin' my eyelids
They go on Google tryna find what I get
Nigga, every dollar and every cent
Thirty-three and really rich
Down to fuck another nigga bitch
In the box is where I sit or get floor seats
2021 need more money and more freaks
Reppin' Taylor Gang seven days out the week
Even though it's day time (Whoa), we rollin' up chronic (Whoa)
If you want that good weed (Whoa), you need it, I got it (Whoa)
I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (Whoa)
More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (Whoa)
They hate (Man) but it won't stop (Whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (Yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, man)
Bendin' hella corners in this five-point-O
Dope is sellin', hoes is goin'
Duck in the Rolls, my sock is bulgin'
My wrist is frozen, I'm often chosen
Porsches and horses, coke white forces
A plug named Jorge, some game in Portland
I glide when I walk, mack when I talk
Roll up a chop before I get a fresh cut (Good job)
At my bitch house just checkin' the mail
Niggas still want it so I'm servin' 'em still
Now I'm sittin' on her couch playin' Donell Jones
She walked in the room in a lime green thong
I'm sippin' this juice, keepin' it P
Unbothered by the bitch, I'm just thumbin' through Gs
Hold on love, pour me a glass of McQueen (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Me and Wiz in the cut blowin' A-1 trees (Good job, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Even though it's day time (Whoa), we rollin' up chronic (Whoa)
If you want that good weed (Whoa), you need it, I got it (Whoa)
I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (Whoa)
More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (Whoa)
They hate but it won't stop (Whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (Yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got you tryna live by the movie scene
You in my jacuzzi sippin' on McQueen
(Man, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Call up your girls and tell 'em join the team
(God job)
Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything
(Numbers, Cardo)
(Shit)
If you want that good weed (Whoa), you need it, I got it (Whoa)
I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (Whoa)
More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (Whoa)
They hate but it won't stop (Whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (Yeah)
Jump in my ride, then she gon' pull 'em to the side
She see them diamonds, she start covering her eyes
Only them real niggas, ain't fuckin' with no lies
You see them plaques, you ain't surprised
I work hard, then put on for my guys
Them Rolex diamonds on the jet, you see how time flies
I'm young Wiz, they know me as the wisest
I'ma need hella cheese with my fries
Hella weed, I supply
And my pool is heated so come and take a dive in
We some young 2020 survivors
Gang, Jet Lifers
Good kush be lowerin' my eyelids
They go on Google tryna find what I get
Nigga, every dollar and every cent
Thirty-three and really rich
Down to fuck another nigga bitch
In the box is where I sit or get floor seats
2021 need more money and more freaks
Reppin' Taylor Gang seven days out the week
Even though it's day time (Whoa), we rollin' up chronic (Whoa)
If you want that good weed (Whoa), you need it, I got it (Whoa)
I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (Whoa)
More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (Whoa)
They hate (Man) but it won't stop (Whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (Yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, man)
Bendin' hella corners in this five-point-O
Dope is sellin', hoes is goin'
Duck in the Rolls, my sock is bulgin'
My wrist is frozen, I'm often chosen
Porsches and horses, coke white forces
A plug named Jorge, some game in Portland
I glide when I walk, mack when I talk
Roll up a chop before I get a fresh cut (Good job)
At my bitch house just checkin' the mail
Niggas still want it so I'm servin' 'em still
Now I'm sittin' on her couch playin' Donell Jones
She walked in the room in a lime green thong
I'm sippin' this juice, keepin' it P
Unbothered by the bitch, I'm just thumbin' through Gs
Hold on love, pour me a glass of McQueen (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Me and Wiz in the cut blowin' A-1 trees (Good job, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Even though it's day time (Whoa), we rollin' up chronic (Whoa)
If you want that good weed (Whoa), you need it, I got it (Whoa)
I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (Whoa)
More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (Whoa)
They hate but it won't stop (Whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (Yeah)
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Got you tryna live by the movie scene
You in my jacuzzi sippin' on McQueen
(Man, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Call up your girls and tell 'em join the team
(God job)
Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything
(Numbers, Cardo)
(Shit)
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Ronald N. La Tour, Larry June
