Already Knowing Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ay Turn that down real quick
Why you acting like you rich Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Oh
Ay why you acting like you rich you dead broke
Keep a pistol on me hit his head deathstroke
Hit him in the stomach he might need a Pepto
Shoot some shots the neighbors gonna hear the echo
When we go to meet him I know that he'll start folding
Pants be falling down cause the pistol that I'm toting
Yeah I'd like to solve the puzzle bitch I'm already knowing
Swishers Ima pass It to my dog like he's open
I just bought a Raptor and I took It out the dealership
I'm doing this on my own and you follow me like leadership
He keep on he gon be like a junkie with them needle tips
Glock just like some toothpaste when you run out we just squeezing shit
Money fashion all I know so you I can't fake this shit
I'm never changing staying on my script just like a paperclip
I keep me some lead but fuck around I might erase your shit
Ice over my watch you touching we send them tracer tips
Fell from the sky in my hands I was starstruck
Grew up as a kid In the jets I had hard luck
Hanging with big brother at a young age I learned loyalty
Tryna reach a status where I'm rich It looks like royalty
We shot the whip that you're mother fucking bitch was In
Tryna spin back we might just flip that bitch again
I'm at the top like a UAV
Talking shit hit him up he gon DIE
Do the dash hit the gas In the SRT
Bitch I'm hanging out the window yelling three hundred and forty-three
Hoes mad cause they can't fuck with me
Baby I don't want your company
God damn It god damn It I got your bitch and she making my sandwich
Off the jet just landed fucking that bitch and I'm leaving her stranded
Please don't panic I'm on the scene and I'm causing the damage
Bitch cut the camera's I got the pole Ima leave the block dancing
Your bitch over here cause she know that I'm handsome (Know that I'm handsome)
Fucking with us we gon take him for ransom (We gon take him for ransom)
Pull up and I'm hoping out of the phantom (The ghost)
These bitch's be mad they be throwing a tantrum (Waah waah waah)
Bitches so crazy they killing my cat's
Felling like Shady I'm killing a Gnat
Shut the fuck up I do not like to chat
He talking that shit and we smoking that pack
Pull up like Negan I stay with my bat
You know I don't lack cause I stay with the Gat
He dropping that addy we pull up and scrap
Snitches are bitches they looking like rats
Fucking with us and we'll cross you out like Sharpie
Wanting me to do a show bitch I need bout forty
Play with me and I'll drop his ass like Matt Hardy
Bitches ass so fake It looks like a damn barbie
Ay why you acting like you rich you dead broke
Keep a pistol on me hit his head deathstroke
Hit him in the stomach he might need a Pepto
Shoot some shots the neighbors gonna hear the echo
When we go to meet him I know that he'll start folding
Pants be falling down cause the pistol that I'm toting
Yeah I'd like to solve the puzzle bitch I'm already knowing
Swishers Ima pass It to my dog like he's open