Knew That Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah

Uh, it's Sig

Yeah, let's go

Yeah look

I'm the best with these flows but you already knew that and if you

Uh, hold on

Yeah

I like this

Uh

Ima let the beat rock for a lil bit

Catch a vibe

My rappin vibe

Yeah

Cause niggas still sleepin' uh

Yeah

Look

Here we go uh

I'm the best with these flows but you already knew that

And if you don't believe then I'm out here to prove that

East coast flow, bringing back the Tim's and durag

I swear I'm just getting better every time that I rap

If I'm rappin on a beat then best believe I'ma snap

Y'all be quoting fictions, over here it's only the facts

I'm just tryna gain some bread and get a couple of stacks

I be making bangers weather if I sing or I rap

I'm one person but been playin multiple positions

Ain't got no time for foes my rear view full of oppositions

I make the ugly face when I listen to what I've written

Sit back and tell myself like "damn this nigga spittin"

I'm the truth but y'all still believing in superstitions

All ya niggas sound the same man it's just to predicting

Keep it funky man ya niggas ain't really spittin

I hear the same shit even though I barely listen

Aight, now I'm in my bag and I'm just getting started, flow retarded

I got a passion for it unlike any other artist

What I'm painting in the museums like where Mozart's is

Ha, hold up man hold up hold up

Yeah y'all probably didn't even really get that

I sit back, I ain't even really fucking with no kickbacks

I be in the house chilling plottin, writing big raps

Hopped in the game and bout to make a impact, big facts

Huh, pay attention and you guaranteed to learn something

The bass knockin so you know that the beat bumpin

Beat by Homage so you know that we up to something

Manifest my dreams by praying and I ain't bluffin

Out of body raps so you know OG I'm puffin

Salone Boy 2 so you know I'm homecoming

Nobody touching my flows and I ain't even stuntin

Yeah just keep it comin'

Focused on the pen but that ain't the end goal

Forgive me lord stand tall cause I can't fold

Hold my head high ballin like I'm Bol Bol

Summertime but I'm always spittin something cold

Breaking rules, not listening to what's being told

Young nigga but the stress got me feeling old

Blessings coming down I'm just reaping what I sowed

Rap sessions got me finding all my inner gold

Got some people doubting me but it's been all good

What's understood don't gotta be explained if it's understood

I just been getting better dealing with pressure

How you doubting when you never been on this endeavor

In my mind I'm enjoying tours and different weathers

Ain't the same flock we ain't rocking same feathers

Thinking out the box not in it we don't flock together

Witty with it I swear man I'm so fucking clever

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