Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Know, artist - VL DeckDate of issue: 22.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Know |
| Imma post in the 8 with a pole on my waist, with a whole lotta racks in my |
| I’m a real street nigga, I don’t need no safe, matter fact, I just got a deposit |
| Everytime I go hard, they can’t stop it |
| I ain’t letting it go cause I got it |
| Everybody talk down |
| Watch how I walk in and walk out |
| Nigga gotta |
| I stay with that strap when shit pop off |
| Put a grand on your head, nigga watch how you talk |
| I’m a dirty ass baby, I’m straight out the north |
| We don’t do this for clout, shoot you right now |
| fuck what you thought |
| And I notice that I’m chosen |
| He died from his words, they was not spoken |
| My nigga fuck what you heard, we do not know him |
| They tried to take we been on |
| he been trappin for some long |
| Hope that you get on, I got your back, that’s right or wrong |
| Post on that block, we get it on |
| With a bag full of stones and a stolen firearm |
| Just praying that we make it home |
| I feel you, nigga |
| I came from trappin and rappin |
| what’s happening? |
| Try to tax me, strip him and blast him |
| I press a button, this shit could get drastic |
| Hit his block, we hit it with magic |
| I keep the sticks on me |
| I’m in the streets so I move with |
| Gotta show love when the bands in |
| when we walk in |
| Pretty lil bitch got the |
| I keep the racks on me |
| No way I lose, I cheat to win |
| be my brother, my evil twin |
| Droppin the bands |
| I made the way out for |
| I made a |
| Behind your nigga like a |
| I’m whippin |
| All of my diamonds, they super clear |
| $ 60 for the roli watch |
| I told that bitch that I needed a perky |
| Back in the trap, we gon load up the truck |
| I need more money, I can’t get enough |
| They said that they shot |
| we gon dump |
| You playing with me, bitch you kidding yourself |
| smoke however you want |
| Nobody safe, if you play you get slumped |
| Took off |
| Imma rep where I’m from |
| Everywhere that I go, Imma toat me a gun |
| Fuck all these niggas who ain’t give me nothing |
| Everytime it’s war, I be pushing a button |
| Got it out of the dirt, I don’t oah a bitch nothing |
| And I notice that I’m chosen |
| He died from his words, they was not spoken |
| My nigga fuck what you heard, we do not know him |
| They tried to take we been on |
| he been trappin for some long |
| Hope that you get on, I got your back, that’s right or wrong |
| Post on that block, we get it on |
| With a bag full of stones and a stolen firearm |
| Just praying that we make it home |
| I feel you, nigga |