WHO ELSE YOU KNOW!? lyrics

by

LaRussell



[LaRussell]
Wow
(P-P-P-Lo time to bring the bass back)
P-P-Lo tell em bring that bass back

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm on the block with the wop and crocs to match
Ah sh*t them bay n*ggas back
From the north to the south to the east to the west
n*ggas f*ck with Lil Russell magazine to the crest

Hit the Nike outlet, came back with a check
b*tch go home, come back with some neck
Still the same n*gga from the north that I've been
Hit some turbulence, I was gone with the wind

Hear a n*gga knockin, lemme in!
The budget ain't there? f*ck it gimme 10!
Back when P-lo finna do that sh*t again
If we don't make a slap when we link it's a sin

Big fish b*tch got gills in her fin
Don't tell me sh*t about the game if you ain't win
Who else you know could sell eggs to a hen
Don't believe me just watch Ben 10
[Chorus]
On the block with the wop and crocs to match
Ah sh*t them bay n*ggas back
From the north to the south to the east to the west
n*ggas f*ck with P-Lo from (Pinole?) to the crest

Hit the Nike outlet, came back with a check
b*tch go home, come back with some neck
Still the same n*gga from the north that I've been
Who else you know could sell eggs to a hen

Who else you know
*who* *who* *who*
*ughhhhhh*
n*gga who else you know
*Nobodyyyyyyy*
*agghhhh*
Who else you know
*ughhhhhh*
*yeah*
n*gga who else you know

[MALACHI]
It's maf*ckin

[LaRussell]
*It's Mali!*
[MALACHI]
Uh, hoe I'm doin me
I'm cold it's 2 degrees, my flow like who is he?
It's maf*ckin Mali, cold young n*gga comin from the valley
I'm deep in my bag like the fries at McDonald's
I'm comin up that's a tough pill to swallow
Take your meds though
I'm murdabeats I'm on Death Row
I'm just one of them n*ggas you gotta check fo
Back in Merced and young n*gga we don't know em
Finna drop so much music n*ggas think I got a clone
I've been tryna get a win I've been beatin up that road
All yo sh*t crashed cuz you ain't been followin the code
I was hella young, roamed the city on my feet
Still do not get paid to rap on beats
n*ggas like the kitchen till they dealin with the heat
But I slide through I hold that sh*t down like (PLP?)

[LaRussell]
[Chorus]
I'm on the block with the wop and crocs to match
Ah sh*t them bay n*ggas back
From the north to the south to the east to the west
n*ggas f*ck with Lil Russell magazine to the crest
Hit the Nike outlet, came back with a check
b*tch go home, come back with some neck
Still the same n*gga from the north that I've been
Who else you know could sell eggs to a hen
Who else you know
*who* *who* *who*
*ughhhhhh*
n*gga who else you know
*Nobodyyyyyyy*
*agghhhh*
n*gga who else you know
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