"KNIFE" lyrics

My knife, it's sharp and chrome
Come see inside my bones
(Yung Germ)
My knife, it's sharp and chrome (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come see inside my bones (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Big knife, put it where your wig at
Sit down, tell that nigga "get back"
Cigarettes get mixed with a six pack
Nigga singing like la-la-la, la-la-la
They still actin' like the doggy ain't dangerous
They still actin' like the blood, he ain't bang shit
They still actin' like them niggas ain't cold-switch
When I'm down on my luck, would you hang in?
Where you went? How'd it go? Was you frayin'?
.45 on me 'case a nigga ain't payin'
.45 on me 'case a nigga keep playin'
Go blind on 'em I don't know what they sayin'
Better duck 'cause your luck, it might've ran out
In a cage I'ma deal all my dogs out
Be free, we can be inside a dog pound
When I went to his house, he ain't come out

My knife, it's sharp and chrome (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come see inside my bones (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I've seen how them niggas hate
In the field and the real, you can't imitate
I'm at war with the crew, you can't penetrate
And the spoils of war gon' illuminate, huh
Niggas foldin', they switchin' up to be the last one
Niggas come to my crib and then I'ma blast one
Bitches suckin' and fuckin', tryna pull fast ones
I got brain damage how the gun kickbacks
Road rage thinking how them niggas dip that
I'm in a Ford truck, tryna get, get back
I'm in a Ford truck, aimin' where their wig at
I'm in a- uh, in a- uh
I'm in a Ford truck, tryna get, get back
I'm in a Ford truck, aimin' where their wig at
I'm in a- uh, in a- uh, in a- uh, in a- uh

My knife, it's sharp and chrome (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Come see inside my bones (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)