I Know lyrics

[Intro]
Say, Mel and T-Mane, sh*t
I'ma make a n*gga feel me on this motherf*cker right here
The top, the bottom, they at war in my neighborhood (South Baton Rouge)
The candy lady out of business 'cause they takin' goods (They takin' goods)
Play with me, it's guaranteed, oh, I'ma lay you down
Gotta watch my back across this track, God know I know these clowns

[Chorus]
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f*ck with me (Yeah)
And God got my back, so
Boosie keep his mind at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug, so
He know Lil Boosie go and get skeet

[Verse 1]
Now God know my situations (Yup), He know what I be facin' (Yup)
He know I'm so impatient when it come to money makin'
From school to the block (To the block), from the tool to the rocks (To the rocks)
For the lil' n*gga with that pistol ridin' around in somethin' hot
Man, it's 'bout time we hit our knees (Our knees), and tell God the truth
We can't stop the way we livin', just help us make it through
When I die, take me through (Take me through), up to Heaven, up with You
Gotta holla at my daddy and my n*gga Graw too (What's happenin', Graw?)
And God know I'm thug life, you f*ckin' right
So when a n*gga play with me, off the top, I gotta get him right (Get him right)
And God got my back, so
So when I act, woe, I'm comin' home safely through the backdoor
The murder rate is sky high, n*ggas hollerin' ride or die
These youngsters slangin' iron, it ain't no more takin' five
So put your fists up in your pocket and put them bullets in the chamber
'Cause n*ggas slangin' iron like the Lone Ranger (Bah)
Man, it's murder, murder (Murder), kill, kill
On the corner where the marijuana followed by the beer
Some n*ggas cut by Delta (Yeah), some n*ggas cut by Chill
Some n*ggas eat at Delpit's and some n*ggas eat them pills (Yeah)
Gotta get it how I live in the Southside, I'm thuggin' with my cowhide
I'm fresh when I come outside, you talk sh*t, get hogtied
God know I know these n*ggas, don't make me show these n*ggas
Pray for these n*ggas, keep me away from these n*ggas, and I
[Chorus]
And God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f*ck with me
And God got my back, so
Boosie keep his mind at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug, so
He know Lil Boosie go and get skeet

[Verse 2]
God knows all the killers, He done walked with all them n*ggas
He done talked with all them n*ggas 'fore they went, sparked them triggers
He ain't tear you up in church
But God pretty eyes, it done covered up some dirt, plus it kept a thug alert
For these b*tch-ass n*ggas, these haters, these rapists
These n*ggas in the swamp swearin' to God they alligators
Me and my n*ggas paper chasers, we ain't stuntin'
We do what we gotta do, sh*t, to get that money (Look, look)
And God knows my past
I'm itchin' to kill, give me a reason, I will, I'll end up big with the steel
And God know my temper
My temper like a bubble, you bust it, you in trouble, look
And only God know, it's hard, yo, I'll lay up in your yard, woe
I'll camouflage myself with my camouflage cargos
The streets ain't promised to us n*ggas in that Dirty South
That's why I'm ridin' with that 9, I'm tryna make it out
It's hard to live in a community where ain't no f*ckin' unity
They always say I'm dead, they tryna ruin me
'Cause Boosie be on other sh*t, light your wrist and poppin' Cris'
And mack on you a model b*tch and have the ho to swallow di*k
Since twelve, I saw a lot of sh*t, God know I know
Witness a man get straight sprayed right in front of the store
So I got my blunt and I roll it, I hit the block actin' a donkey
Killin' my own people, servin' my own uncles, I
[Chorus]
And God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f*ck with me
And God got my back, so
Boosie keep his mind at ease
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me
But God know I'm thug, so
He know Lil Boosie go and get skeet

[Verse 3]
Our Father (Our Father), who art in Heaven (Who art in Heaven)
Hallowed be Thy name (Hallowed be Thy name), Thou kingdom come (Yeah)
Thy will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven
But Jesus stay reppin' and we got beasts up in my section
I was raised by some thugs like Richard and D
Eighty grams took my n*gga, I'm missin' you, B
God know I need to send my dog some pictures this week (You get some pictures this week)
And some change to keep dog with some kicks on his feet, look
And God know he raised me
When Donkey was jocin', Bronson had me wide open and that's a fact (That's a fact)
But I know they gon' hate, though
'Cause I got blocks of raps and blocks of work, so you can call me Lego
It's consequences, jumpin' fences
'Cause the narcs tryna lynch us and they missin' us by inches
The judge the one who sentence, make a n*gga out a menace
Commissary low (Uh-oh), now we takin' n*ggas' tennis
A black eye is just like a scratch where I was raised
n*ggas handle they business if they ever felt played (I'ma handle my business, I feel played)
The beef is crooked, yeah, the preacher crooked
Saw my old teacher at the strip club, damn, the teachers crooked, I
[Chorus]
And God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f*ck with me (Ain't nobody f*ckin' with me out here, man)
And God got my back, so
Boosie keep his mind at ease (I ain't worried 'bout you n*ggas)
God know I know
That somebody gon' hate on me (Why they hatin' on me?)
But God know I'm thug, so
He know Lil Boosie go and get skeet

[Outro]
Now, if don't nobody know (If don't nobody know, if nobody know, He know)
God know (You know what I'm sayin'?)
n*gga in your hood rattin', God know (n*gga in your hood tellin' everything)
God know (God know 'bout you, n*gga)
A n*gga tryna bring you down (A n*gga tryna bring you down), right on side you (Right on side you)
God know
A n*gga tryna steal your girl you had for years (God know), God know (God know)
He was 'posed to be your dog ('Posed to be your dog)
I
God know I know
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And God know I know
God know I know
I feel like can't nobody f*ck with me
Yeah