​knotarob lyrics

[Intro]
17-round clip pokin' like a 30
Boy you a b*tch, back then you was nerdy
When it come down to it I'ma rip my lil' blick
Why the f*ck would I be worried?
Link up wit' a trapper in a alleyway
If he come I'm takin' his perkies
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Boy, f*ck you, n*gga
f*ck
f*ck you, n*gga
I'm sipping so much mud right now

[Verse]
n*gga packed sh*t but a big ass fye
See this sh*t I got on me now
Bump down right now know you gon' panic
n*gga better say ten four
Better call backup 'cause I know you gon' vanish
Use a shortcut, n*gga gotta get away
Get back to the hood, roll up a thorn blunt za
That's how I celebrate my escape
And if a opp talkin' 'bout he want smoke wit' lil' Fast
That's how a n*gga get his body atе
Wake up ain't got no munyun, ain't got no za
Who the f*ck we finna rob today?
And if I catch you out you bеtter be 'bout it
Talkin' 'bout you be 'bout it
n*ggas hoes, put my Glock back up
12 can't say a armed robbery
You ain't never did that, why you rappin' about it?
Now you gotta live up to it
Ain't gon' cap if you done shopped wit' me you skimmed
You know how lil' Fast do it
Skinny jeans, I'm posted up wit' rocket
Blick get stuck in my pocket
And if they catch me out in the dark
Anybody'll tell you my Glock get to knockin'
If we catch a car parked, f*ck
If I catch a car parked, I can't help it, I'm used to door lockin'
n*gga ain't got his fye equipped on licks
n*gga f*ckin' trippin'
n*gga wanna talk it out when we finally link
Nuh uh, stand on business
Still gon' get out the V and flex out this blick
While I'm off white drippin'
17-round clip pokin' like a 30
Boy, you a b*tch, back then you was nerdy
When it come down to it I'ma rip my lil' blick
Why the f*ck would I be worried?
Link up wit' a trapper in a alleyway
If he come I'm takin' his perkies
Too much fine sh*t want me bad
But you know I ain't buyin' no Birkins
Stopped at the corner let the lil' boy out, he look nervous
He can't come when we purgin'
She say, "Why you always smilin'?"
I don't even know, I be worriless
Look at my head, you can tell I ain't lyin'
Five o'clock in the morning, we still ridin' 'round
And we gon' be outside
But I ain't even gon' cap, I don't give no f*ck
Me, lil' gang, sleep inside the car lot, hotbox all the trucks
Put you on a lick, check the repo lot, clear it out
Better not come to my hood sellin' za'
We gon' chase you out
Got a twenty on him, bump down on him, take his PPP
Run to the hood, flex a n*gga b-roll
Lil' gang them say he hit the lottery
It don't even mean that much, I don't even give a f*ck for real
Why the f*ck this b*tch tryna lie to me?
Tryna look tough, n*gga really look pie to me
Take some sh*t down n*gga know ain't no findin' me
n*gga know lil' Lazer keep fye wit' me, f*ck