Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song They Know, artist - Nipsey Hussle. Album song Tmc (Acapellas), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: All Money In No Money Out
Song language: English
They Know |
Can’t stop this money marathon but they gonna try regardless |
When you go as hard as Hussle they gonna pay you homage |
Add my jewellery up 100,000 dollars |
Plus I got the pink slips to the foreign shit that I be drivin' |
Built my road to riches over lack of options |
Out the trunk of my blue cutlass with my back to Slauson |
Now my car’s fresh off the lot and hoes got low mileage |
Flying out getting paid 10 thousand a show, I’m in |
2A with my seat back with my window up |
Thinking bout the funny niggas that done switched it up |
We made some plans most of them stuck |
So tell me one good reason I should give a fuck |
They know, still cleaning up on the road |
Living fast sip slow |
Spending cash to get mo |
They know, keep a gun everywhere I go |
Riding round getting dough |
Living fast and sip slow |
They know, still cleaning up on the road |
Living fast and sip slow |
Keep a gun everywhere I go |
They know, still ride around getting dough |
Livin fast and sip slow |
Gun everywhere I go, they know |
Tattoos on my face tattoos on my neck |
Pistols in my stash one button make those eject |
Niggas hate, no effect |
Can’t get close enough to touch so |
Hoes throw me sex |
Posted, Don’t sleep cuz I won’t slip |
Won’t lose cause I won’t quit |
Life is hard, yeah no shit |
But I’m a real nigga so I don’t bitch |
That go for my whole clique, self made I don’t owe shit |
Only ride to my own shit |
I’m so fly I’m oh shit I mean so fly I don’t know shit |
My offence I got no kicks I don’t touch guns I got no prints |
And I’m so fly and I got no tints |
Riding round without no rims |
Why? |
cause I did that and like '06 but they know this |
They know, still cleaning up on the road |
Living fast sip slow |
Spending cash to get mo |
They know, keep a gun everywhere I go |
Riding round getting dough |
Living fast and sip slow |
They know, still cleaning up on the road |
Living fast and sip slow |
Keep a gun everywhere I go |
They know, still ride around getting dough |
Livin fast and sip slow |
Gun everywhere I go, they know |
Yeah that’s right, that’s right |
Nigga don’t grind, nigga don’t eat |
That’s life, that’s life |
Yeah |
See I was on the road but I’m back right |
TMC this that right new shows booked and new tracks right |
Yeah every nigga out here act like |
But just a few of us live that life you know first class |
And got racks right yeah |
We just sticking to the facts right |
Rich before rap got crack right |
Lost everything and got back right |
Yeah so let’s sip slow to this fast life |
We gonna do the same thing today and we passed out from last night |
But it’s cool cuz my stacks right if I’m in the club then it’s packed tight |
People lie but my stats right and in my last life I was a flash light |
Nah, I’m just sayin' though I’m that bright |
It don’t even make sense like a black light |
How I came put the city on my back no niggas cosign |
Guess I’m just that type |
But it’s a marathon, run a lap life |
My young nigga homie got that flight |
And niggas ain’t tryin' to fight Fatz, right? |
And Blacc Sam got the mac, right? |
They know, still cleaning up on the road |
Living fast sip slow |
Spending cash to get mo |
They know, keep a gun everywhere I go |
Riding round getting dough |
Living fast and sip slow |
They know, still cleaning up on the road |
Living fast and sip slow |
Keep a gun everywhere I go |
They know, still ride around getting dough |
Livin fast and sip slow |
Gun everywhere I go, they know |