I Know, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Brrt
Brrt, stick 'em, hahaha, stick 'em

[Verse]
Just the other day I did a n*gga smerkish
Then passed a pistol to my crash I told that boy to take the charge before the police searches
You rap about it, it sounds good but never tried to murder
Try to set the play, we intercepting make that boy reverse
Hit on my momma, you can't funk with n*ggas like that
I'm the type to supply the guns if it's the stocks then make it right back
Pressure push the pipe sh*t she's a sucker makе the pipes crack
10,000 on them guns likе we the ones who live in Iraq (sh*t)

Everybody humans but I know the DA demons
Who else you know could take somebody's life but keeps them breathing
Cuh can't find a job be on the block with feelings eased it
Plus he got a kid and life unrest so now he scheming
I can't trust your dap behind the hand it's still deceiving
And my b*tch know that I'm lying but she try to still believe me
Spent the tab all on my drip, I swear to god that I love Neiman's
First she compliment the Gucci after that I left her creamin'

I can't post the whip, it cost the grip I know n*ggas died trying to flex
My uncle used to tell me life ain't checkers but it's chess
Hide his foot behind the wheel, sh*t these pills might make me wreck
And I don't do the back and forth I see what course to do by the text
I don't f*ck with n*ggas who f*ck with n*ggas who's from the west n*gga
I just made another hunnid thousand off this check n*gga
Fully auto Texas ripping sh*t right through the vest n*gga
And I can't trust a b*tch she only good for giving head
Don't be confused wit it, smart n*gga but with the dumb sh*t
As far as rapping goes I'm that n*gga who really run sh*t
Instagram gangsta they thugging when they just signed me
I don't read sh*t, I don't scroll through all of my comments
Moral of the story ain't predicting how we living
I just dropped a pill inside of my liquor and then I mixed it
These tattoos got a meaning what you think I did to get it
We got Glickos, F&Ns, ARs, pistols and the Smith &

Consider me just a rapper still wrapping n*ggas like Christmas
We just popped a sucker he made it but now he limping
But the sh*t they never did, they act surprised because I did it
Never did that sh*t in class but did homework on opposition
Karate kicking his choppa knocking n*ggas down when it kick 'em
Used to get nill on Christmas, Santa never got gifts I listed
SWAT team kicking down my door 'fore I eat breakfast
sh*t I'm glad I never listened it got me in my position

[Chorus]
Ayy
This what comin' with this lifestyle
Maneuver with caution, can't put them pipes down
I hear a lot of talking, better pipe down
And a lot be on the line, I risk my life now, ayy
This what's comin' with this life I know
This what's comin' with this life I know
This what's comin' with this life I know
I know, I know