n*gga Knowledge lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame



[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n*gga knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Can't let my life pass me
Rappers get me angy
They sucking di*k like Maggy
To get they records played
I ain’t gon' say no names
You know I wreck a stage
I'm on my second chapter
You wanna fill page
They think a ninja dumb
I sip brown rum
I seduce the beat
Make the track c*m
Check my track, son
They wonder ’bout the bread
And how much I'm making
Lead my generation
I feel like the pope
I got high hopes
Overseas sh*t
[?] bullsh*t
Rappers like a TV, telling lies to your vision
With sold out shows [?]
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n*gga knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG

[Verse 2: YG Hootie]
I got street smarts, and a bunch of hood knowledge
I learned more from the block, then I ever would in college
So I dropped out, traided in my school books for a drop top
I'm [?] watch
[?] even more [?]
I didn't need [?] make her boy become a soldier
I got partners to feed, chump
My pockets need lumps
Believe, punk
I be in the streets like a speed bump
The fly n*gga that's known to make the freaks jump
So tell them ho [?] light up each blunt
For my OG's, that mold me before he
Picked up a mic, or ever chose beats

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n*gga knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG
[Verse 3: Lil Capp]
I'm so motherf*cking grown when I come through
Everything green, living life in the jungle
Go hard in the trentches, boy, you better not fumble
'Cause if they know you pus*y, then them n*ggas gon’ hunt you
We hit your block and all blast like [?]
Grove Street University, G.S.U
I graduated, motherf*cker, I got n*gga knowledge
Don’t cross the line, if you don't know sh*t about trigger knowledge
Trigger-nomitry, you can do the math
Multiply them grams, when we moving them slabs
Divide your ass up, for f*cking with the fam
Subtract a family member, we don’t give a damn

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n*gga knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG

[Verse 4: YG Hootie]
This just my destony, I thank the hood for blessing me
n*gga knowledge, f*ck college, I'm being honest
Tryna run some real stacks up, feed my riders
No heavy [?] Rose [?]
I'm P.I., [?]
Who are you?
I'm YG Hootie Who
Thinking sh*t boolay, get your ass suflayed
Three Glocks, two K’s, that's a hood mission
I ain't right with my folks, Kurt Cobain
Suicide, if you go against the fam, get slane
Homage to every OG who made they name
I'm on my game, b*tch, I wrote this on a plain
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n*gga knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG
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