Lyrics Those Who Know - Anilyst

Those Who Know

I don’t think it’s possible to limit my worth
People sit and wonder how I spit it diverse
They can hear the thunder as I get in my verse
If you feel my hunger here’s a bit of my thirst
They just try to sit to get a grip of my words
Everyone is swimming, I’m the kid that dived first
I could never let no fucker get on my nerves
When all I do is chill and light this kryptonite herb
Sit all night to spill and write these rittle like words
Taught that if I give it all I’ll get what I deserve
Started as a kid I told you bitches I’d emerge
Dog if I’m the shit then y’all some kitten type turds
Brought up with a vision that I’ll get what I done earned
It’s hotter in my kitchen y’all can’t deny the burn
Mad that I know women that’ll fantasize and serve
Wishing you can grab her thighs to satisfy your urge
Those who know, know to stop
With that nonsense they outta talk
Cause those who know, know I’m brought
With the soul that I was born to rock
If you gambling some cash let the dice roll fam
If anybody asks I’m the maestro man
Get me on that ass girl I might go ham
Shorty I’ma film it off an iPhone cam
Levitate my brain whenever I smoke grams
Steady with my game like a tight rope champ
Broke inside your range for a night stroll fam
I hope you made your payment for your GEICO plan
They just can’t control the way that he keeps flowing heat
Plus he getting so big that he’s reaching overseas
Shorty is you Latin?
I can speak some Portuguese
Guaranteed my macking finna weaken both your knees
These ladies want the dickin' from a dude like me
Askin' if I’m packing, «What's ya shoe size please?»
Game is getting smoother than a cool night breeze
We ain’t any different;
I’m just you times three
Straight loss if you think you’ll take on my stats
Faking gets you pissed on and kicked off the map
Play ball I don’t mean no kick off or pass
I’m saying if you’re pissed off then lick on this sack
Those getting mad how his shits not matched
Most try to grasp how he shits on wax
Bro yo raps go against your facts
Your whole crews an act like a sitcom cast
See the way he’s gassin' he just had to start the shouting
If you think I’m spazzin' I’m just passionate about it
They can try and catch up but I bet they’ll just start drowning
Have a couple glasses of this Remy that I’m downin'
He’s here to stay so just light yo sirens
Hear the way that my flow’s slidin'
My folk ridin' writing in my iPhone I’ve been
Vibing and you not gon' stop him (stop him)