| Uh-huh
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| Yeah
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| Aight (Let the band play)
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| Huh
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| Yeah, I know
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| I know, I know, I know these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)
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| I know that they hatin', so I gotta keep that thing on me (Fire)
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| Keep that thing on me (Yeah), I ride around with K’s on me (K's)
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| Gang gon' rock your ass to sleep if you think you gon' lay on me (Gang)
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| Yeah, bitch, don’t play with me (Uh)
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| He think it’s a game, my youngin thirteen, he gon' spray for me (Thirteen)
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| Yeah, young nigga thirteen and he keep that heat (Yeah)
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| Hope these niggas don’t play with me, 'cause nigga, I’ma spray for me
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| Yeah, I’ma spray for me, nigga, I’ma spray for me
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| Yeah, let me see an opp, what? |
| Huh, dead meat, yeah
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| Chillin' with your bitch, she suck it 'til my legs weak, uh (Yeah)
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| Now my legs weak, she tell me, «You a deadbeat,» yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, let me beat it, huh, huh
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| Let me beat it, uh, nah, but I can’t eat it (Uh-uh)
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| I passed her to my nigga, he like, «damn, Glock, she an eater»
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| Yeah, she an eater, that shit should be illegal, uh
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| Flexin' on these niggas, my first car was a two-seater (Skrrt skrrt)
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| Been flexin' on these niggas, my first car was a two-seater (Skrrt skrrt)
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| Yeah, I went from rags to riches, turned some haters to believers (You dig?)
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| I went from rags to riches, turned some haters to believers (You dig?)
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| Yeah, ballin' hard as fuck, I just might build my own arena (Yeah)
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| I’m ballin' hard as fuck, I just might build my own arena (Yeah)
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| Yeah, I’m smokin' on some ether, that’s that killer dope
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| Yeah, money on my mind and not these silly hoes (Uh-uh)
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| Yeah, money tall as Tacko on his tippy-toes
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| Yeah, money tall as Tacko Fall on his tippy-toes, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, I’m gettin' plenty, ho (Let's get it)
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| Yeah, you know like I know, yeah, I’m gettin' it, ho (Racks, racks)
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| Yeah, I know
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| I know, I know, I know these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)
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| I know that they hatin', so I gotta keep that thing on me (Fire)
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| Keep that thing on me (Yeah), I ride around with K’s on me (K's)
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| Gang gon' rock your ass to sleep if you think you gon' lay on me (Gang)
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| Ayy, don’t play with me, play with your ho
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| Heard these niggas sad and broke, Balenci' bag with racks, I tote (Racks, racks)
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Balenci' bag with racks, I tote it (Racks)
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| Maybach, Forgiato spokes
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| This shit lookin' like I’m floatin'
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| Yeah, uh-huh, bitch, I’m floatin'
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| Yeah, I rock a lots of Dolce
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| Smokin' on a lots of do-si
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| Yeah, bitch, I’m fully loaded
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| Yeah, bitch, I’m fully loaded
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| And my cars, they fully loaded
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| Yeah, bitch, you better know it
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| 'Cause I know, I know, I know, I know, I know these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)
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| I know that they hatin', so I gotta keep that thing on me (Fire)
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| Keep that thing on me (Yeah), I ride around with K’s on me (K's)
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| Gang gon' rock your ass to sleep if you think you gon' lay on me (Gang) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Know, artist - Key Glock. Album song Son Of A Gun, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп