Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Know, artist - Illa J. Album song Home, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Jakarta
Song language: English
I Know |
I know you got the floor showin on your abs |
You be that boss shit with all the cash |
You be that cray and look at all your fans |
I know you |
I know you like gloves on the vapors |
Don’t give a fuck about the haters |
That got me cryin to get you faded more |
I know you know that |
I know like blazin that kush |
Got two sons you ain’t raisin no wuss |
Got two guns you keep one in your purse |
Ain’t no one to be played no |
Look fly in every single style |
I can see your perfect ass from a mile |
Wait for me, I’m like the FEMA can’t take me |
Smokin weed was a bad habit you didn’t break it |
You walk around your crib naked |
Shoppin sprees till your pockets feel naked |
Hard to please, ghost brothers won’t make it |
If I put in the right CV I might make it |
I know you got the floor showin on your abs |
You be that boss shit with all the cash |
You be that cray and look at all your fans |
I know you |
I know you like gloves on the vapors |
Don’t give a fuck about the haters |
That got me cryin to get you faded more |
I know you know that |
You’re a stoner and a loner and |
You’re sittin back home with nothing to do |
Then take your trees out roll it up light it |
Have a session now it’s floatin with you |
And don’t worry bout recession you can keep on smoking |
Till your face is blue |
So take your trees out roll it up light it |
Have a session now it’s floatin with you |
I know you be like it when I be puttin it down |
Know you goin down no you spin my junk around |
No you spend my fuckin dimes, on you price don’t matter |
When we havin good times baby call me Don Aimless |
Gimme that energy girl make my song famous |
So we can buy land girl cop a hundred acres |
You so lit up look in my eyes you see beggars |
If I’m a reflection of you girl you the greatest |
I know you got the floor showin on your abs |
You be that boss shit with all the cash |
You be that cray and look at all your fans |
I know you |
I know you like gloves on the vapors |
Don’t give a fuck about the haters |
That got me cryin to get you faded more |
I know you know that |