Il testo della I kno

(i kno)
You already know, if you don't you gon' understand today
(chorus)
And i kno
You ain't never met a nigga like me, and you probably never will i put that on my og
And i kno
None of these other niggas seen the shit i see, they don't hustle like i hustle, get the shit by enemies?
And i kno
All them bitches with me, do be hella bad, hit the mall and blow a stash, call it blowin' money fast
I kno, they hatin', and i kno, and they waitin', for me to fall off, that'll be never dog
From the bottom to the top, i came a long way
Used to sip them quarter juices, now it's rose
Now that 'mero sittin' whiter than some colgate
Baby mama trippin, she do shit the wrong way
Fuck a game i love ya *something* for the court case
What you know bout makin' money at a fast pace
Yeah i know them feds steady watching niggas
My youngest play with guns like some action figures
Bet i know how to make this money a triple flipper
Only breakin bread with the realest niggas
Wake up in the morning greet a bad bitch
Fuck her once and then i focus where the cash is
Lacing up my gucci's at the grab 10
I gotta stay safe bring the mac 10
And i know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid i keep that pistol in my carry-on
(chorus)
And i kno
You ain't never met a nigga like me, and you probably never will i put that on my og
And i kno
None of these other niggas seen the shit i see, they don't hustle like i hustle, get the shit by enemies?
And i kno
All them bitches with me, do be hella bad, hit the mall and blow a stash, call it blowin' money fast
I kno, they hatin', and i kno, and they waitin', for me to fall off, that'll be never dog
They told me when you getting money boy them niggas hate
Stackin paper, 23, i'm thinkin' real estate
*something* when i'm driving we don't renovate
Get money, my niggas stuck in a real estate
Call me about my government when i be at the bank
Talkin' figures, nigga half a million ben franks
Heard them niggas kinda mad, that's a bitch place
Long as my pistol on me, i go to your bitch place
Think i really give a fuck bout all you pussy niggas
Countin paper screamin' fuck all of you pussy niggas
I swear i'm ballin' til my last breath
Brand new prezzy on me call that fucker sudden death
I tell my bitch to keep on suckin til' there's nothing left
*something* a girl, i just make'em into grand theft
Yeah, and i know they want me dead and gone
Paranoid i keep that chopper in my carry-on
(chorus)
And i kno
You ain't never met a nigga like me, and you probably never will i put that on my og
And i kno
None of these other niggas seen the shit i see, they don't hustle like i hustle, get the shit by enemies?
And i kno
All them bitches with me, do be hella bad, hit the mall and blow a stash, call it blowin' money fast
I kno, they hatin', and i kno, and they waitin', for me to fall off, that'll be never dog