sh*t I Know lyrics

by

Tayyib Ali


[Verse One: Tayyib Ali]
Tell them b*tches I’m that n*gga, tell them hoes to tell they friend
They say that I look like money, I guess Benji got a twin
Living a dream, other n*ggas just pretend, I be balling, he just stand
Roll with me or stick with him, get it in, make it happen
Say you balling, show some action, I be rapping while my n*ggas play guitar
No Lenny Kravitz, hit the stage like y’all, what’s happening?
Never wait for a reaction, twist it up in Philly but I swear to God
It feel like Purple City, call my n*gga Rockie, we knock ‘em, dominoes
Two of us and like 90 hoes, you ain’t trying to f*ck, well you gotta go
But we might go chill, play that game, all type of skill
They say he sick, all type of ill, we (?), I ain’t got a deal
That’s sad bro, n*gga in the air, no NASA, just ‘cause a n*gga got his cash up
That don’t mean a n*gga got his swag up, (?)
In the black truck, throw ‘em in the bag like Fabolous
Young skateboarder so hazardous, on my Philly sh*t till the casket’s dug

[Hook: Tayyib Ali]
Hard work for the dough, she say a n*gga cool, keep telling me sh*t I know
See, I don’t follow rules, keep telling me sh*t I know, you see my clothes is new
Keep telling me sh*t I know, know, know, know, know, keep telling me sh*t I know
Know, know, know, know, keep telling me sh*t I know, know, know, know, know
Keep telling me sh*t I know, know, know, know, know, keep telling me sh*t I know

[Verse Two: Rockie Fresh]
I'm the fliest in my city, when you see me, say what's up
I'll be riding with my den, yeah, I'm all about a buck
I got hundreds on my table, f*ck them twenties on your truck
Little homie think he fly, he can get them feathers plucked
My first mixtape was a smash, they called it beginner's luck
But Rockie still moving up and a lot of these n*ggas stuck
So I put they ass on ice, without no skates, without no puck
Call me Gordon Bombay when I say they better duck
And all the bad hoes love me ‘cause I show ‘em new things
Purple drink, Blue Dreams, APC her new jeans
A young king, n*gga, you should go and ask about me
Ever since she got me, she could never see a ass without me
Roll around my town, y’all know how I put it down
King, give me the crown, yup, I’m so underground
But now a n*gga blowing up, name everywhere
And I finna run the game, b*tch, I’m a f*cking player
[Hook]
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