Hope You Know lyrics

by

Dave Blunts



[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I just cannot forget that you keep selling your pus*y
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
And my young n*ggas, they spin sh*t, and I’m not talkin’ about fidget
And Abigail, she suck di*k, and she keep sellin’ her nudes
I hope you know I ran it up, so I don’t care about Abigail
And I’m posted up in Moline with a big Glock .30 on me
And you f*ck n*ggas not my homies, so tell me what you wanna do?

[Verse]
Really ran my bands up, she ride me with her hands up
These n*ggas don’t want smoke with me, thеse n*ggas don’t want cancer
And evеn though I’m runnin’ up my money, it don’t matter because Madison don’t love me
I’m ‘bout to double up my cup, I’m sippin’ muddy
She say she love me, but she keep on actin’ sl*tty
And I was in Moline and tryna find my way across the bridge (Across the bridge)
And Abigail don’t love me ‘cause I know that she be suckin’ di*k, and eating kids
[Pre-Chorus]
And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
But I just cannot forget that you keep selling your pus*y
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
And my young n*ggas, they spin sh*t, and I’m not talkin’ about fidget
And Abigail, she suck di*k, and she keep sellin’ her nudes
I hope you know I ran it up, so I don’t care about Abigail
And I’m posted up in Moline with a big Glock .30 on me
And you f*ck n*ggas not my homies, so tell me what you wanna do?
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