Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Know, artist - 42 Dugg.
Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We Know |
I got caught up with hustlin', yeah, and kinda rappin' |
You gotta be different, all these niggas kinda average |
Still in the city, a nickel on me, mill in cash |
Show you a tuh, yeah, nigga get bag |
Drekk got a Richie, my ex bitch gettin' mad |
Dugg gettin' richer, like why the fuck are you still in cats? |
We know who run this bitch |
Condo for the bricks, bows sold on the sixth |
Coldest hoes on my dick, yeah, he got one |
Lamb truck and the Bent, bitch, we not done |
Demon Hellcat and track, bitch, we not done |
Five bloods in the sprinter, I bet we shot some |
'Cause the turntest in the city, they like uh, uh |
How the fuck is Mell in Atlanta fightin' a unarmed? |
How the fuck is Mell on the lick without a gun on him? |
I ain’t never called a hoe out and ain’t stunt on her |
Shoutout to my, everything went right |
Send another 10, we gon' flood this bitch tonight (On Neff) |
We know who run this bitch |
Fuckin' all the rats, havin' fun with this shit |
I could’ve went Rolls but instead I went Uris |
They told me buy a house, fuck that, I’m buyin' jewelry |
Three phones, all of 'em do a brick |
Instead of sellin' 7s, I’ve been handin' out zips |
My youngin' got a problem, good or bad bitch, I got you |
Lawyers fees paid, you know shit’ll get to droppin' |
Put me on a line with Proctor, old head gotta ghost |
Tommy on the seed, I don’t trust shit but the 4s |
You and me now we clickin', fuck buyin' Amiri |
I done made more in Dickies, turntest nigga in the city |
All the link-ups in the A |
Doggy did a 6 on the 7, free the H |
Wild niggas servin' banks, stressed out about his case |
Doggy you need love |
Drop a nigga once a month |
Drekk know I need drugs |
Why the fuck when it was us ain’t nobody clap? |
Now other niggas gettin' a turn, everybody happy |
Instead of askin' for it Doggy, I’ma make it happen |
I’ll spend my last on my niggas |
Big game comin', everybody get a ticket |
We know who run this bitch |
Fuckin' all the rats, havin' fun with this shit |
I could’ve went Rolls but instead I went Uris |
They told me buy a house, fuck that, I’m buyin' jewelry |
Three phones, all of 'em do a brick |
Instead of sellin' 7s, I’ve been handin' out zips |
My youngin' got a problem, good or bad bitch, I got you |
Lawyers fees paid, you know shit’ll get to droppin' |