I’m Knowing lyrics

[Intro]
Pew, pew, pew
Yeah
(Okay Jones)
Yeah
Yeah, ayy, huh

[Verse 1]
I got money, now you love me, sh*t, how ironic
Don't play with me, you will get killed, I'm tryna stop the violence
I went to Golden Sun, I never shopped at Diamond Island
Paid for the work upfront, I do not want sh*t on consignment
Bulletproof whip, huh
Presidential tint, huh
I don't give a f*ck about no n*gga or no b*tch, huh
Young n*gga really gettin' money in the mix, huh
My kids wearin' 'Miri and my kids wearin' Kith
Like, f*ck it, call me James 'cause my whole outfit Rick
You don't wanna get no job, you better go cop a brick
I'm gettin' rich, my n*ggas gеttin' rich
But still'll get on a n*gga ass, I'm with the sh*ts
Huh, stank-breath-ass n*gga, I don't know why thе f*ck she kiss you
You don't do sh*t for her, I don't know why the f*ck she with you
I can't believe they caught my dog slippin', sh*t, we miss you
My brother in the other room, loadin' up his pistol
I don't give a f*ck about this fame, I'm comin' with you, n*gga
I'll start back rappin' when we handle this lil' issue, n*gga
RIP that mans, I sent his moms a box of tissue, n*gga
Even if you wrong, you right, I'm never goin' against you, n*gga
[Chorus]
All facts
I don't need no b*tch to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
I don't need no n*gga to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
Paranoid, n*gga run up, fah-fah-fah, I'm blowing
He dead, I'm knowing
All the b*tches 'round me bad, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
It look good you bought that ass, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
My ex so f*ckin' trash, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Broke as hell, can't pay they tab, I'm knowing, I'm knowing

[Verse 2]
Yeah, why the f*ck you bringin' up some money? We not equal there
I'll go hit Chanel for all my hoes, I never seent you there
My old b*tches stay up in my DM, yeah, I peep you there
I left your weak ass in the past and I'ma keep you there
If it's broke n*ggas in the club, I shouldn't be in there
See, I was turnt before my deal, if you was seeing clear
I signed my papers with a Patek on, I'm not being fair
You had some money, but you f*cked it up, why you want me to care?
I'm just here to take care of my family and my children
Every good b*tch deserve a Bentley and a business
Cross me, then it's f*ck you, f*ck how you feeling
I ain't tuckin' my chain, I'm just tuckin' millions
Hit a smart n*gga with a headshot, he wasn't brilliant
I do what I want, don't give a f*ck 'bout your opinion
I'm one of God's favorites, I ain't no regular civilian
I love a bad b*tch, don't care about your n*gga, let me steal you
[Chorus]
All facts
I don't need no b*tch to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
I don't need no n*gga to tell me I'm that, I'm knowing
Paranoid, n*gga run up, fah-fah-fah, I'm blowing
He dead, I'm knowing
All the b*tches 'round me bad, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
It look good you bought that ass, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
My ex so f*ckin' trash, I'm knowing, I'm knowing
Broke as hell, can't pay they tab, I'm knowing, I'm knowing