KNOWLEDGE ft. Oxy Cartz Lyrics

Know how we rocking, I'm flying cockpit

I fuck your bitch and then dip I just stop it

Pull up on you and we dropping the Rockets

We smoking good gas wanna cop it

Fuck with the gang and I'm breaking your sockets

You fuck with the gang and I'm running your pockets

You know that we searching that motherfucker wallet

Shoot at your gang best believe we ain't stalling

Bro, get your bitch off my phone she keep calling

Been in the gym and you know I've been balling

I got your shawty she giving me knowledge

Won't say that shit I know it's out of pocket

Try me again and I'm running your pockets

I got the best versus can't top it

We gon be picking em just like a locksmith

Uh we running a train

We give a youngn a taper no fade

Your teacher gave me an A no grade

Hit a youngn with a razor blade

Uh fly like paper planes

These bitches know s1rk, they calling my name

Mind been racing, I'm going insane

Blonde hair, think I'm going super Saiyan

We taking all your cash, and all of your grabs, and no a youngn ain't playing

Put his body in a sack and blow out her back, I know I'm a goat in the making

Shawty been throwing it back, your hoe up for grabs, your thick as bitch she caking

Best believe imma motherfucking make it

No tournament but we got placements

Know how we rocking, I'm flying cockpit

I fuck your bitch and then dip I just stop it

Pull up on you and we dropping the Rockets

We smoking good gas wanna cop it

Fuck with the gang and I'm breaking your sockets

You fuck with the gang and I'm running your pockets

You know that we searching that motherfucker wallet

Shoot at your gang best believe we ain't stalling

Bro, get your bitch off my phone she keep calling

Been in the gym and you know I've been balling

I got your shawty she giving me knowledge

Won't say that shit I know it's out of pocket

Try me again and I'm running your pockets

I got the best versus can't top it

We gon be picking em just like a locksmith

(Ouuu)

Aye they know my name they know I slay

I betray (I betray)

Making big bands, making big bucks

Pull up on me and you Finna get bucked

Try your luck

Big strap, and I hit him in the face (in the face)

A- AK-47 in this bitch blow your- blow your face

Bitch straps, send you to heaven

Like fucking Devon

Devon pulled up on me so I hit him with the seven

Send him away, he wasn't shit, all that talking sent him to heaven

Wanna meet Devon?

Know how we rocking, I'm flying cockpit

I fuck your bitch and then dip I just stop it

Pull up on you and we dropping the Rockets

We smoking good gas wanna cop it

Fuck with the gang and I'm breaking your sockets

You fuck with the gang and I'm running your pockets

You know that we searching that motherfucker wallet

Shoot at your gang best believe we ain't stalling

Bro, get your bitch off my phone she keep calling

Been in the gym and you know I've been balling

I got your shawty she giving me knowledge

Won't say that shit I know it's out of pocket

Try me again and I'm running your pockets

I got the best versus can't top it

We gon be picking em just like a locksmith