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Know Better Lyrics - Artist : Cico P
(CashMoneyAP)
(This shit gon' be crazy, Jacc) Yeah Huh, come here Yeah Hi there What? What? What? Since the eight grade, I've wanted to ball like a tether Got elevation from the project, but he walking with Berettas I've been dancing with the Devil, man, I think I know better On the block posting with killers, nothing but flyer than a feather Jugg king, making plays, finessing on a Motorola Made a milli' out the hood, but still hanging like a poster Drive the Wraith like it's stolen, they'll tow your Corolla I can't let no nigga shake me, I'ma up it like I'm 'posed to I keep the heater with a nigga, play, I'll pop you like a toaster Smoke him Bowling ball a nigga how we roll him Poke something I got mood swings, I'm bipolar Tell me, why the hell I'm all in your bitch neck like Coca Cola? Project baby tryna make a living in a modest way I keep around the way Tell him stay out the way 'cause he could die today Prada bae Stabbing your bitch guts, call it Child's Play Check it If you want some smoke, nigga, fuck it Since the eight grade, I've wanted to ball like a tether Got elevation from the project, but he walking with Berettas I've been dancing with the Devil, man, I think I know better On the block posting with killers, nothing but flyer than a feather Jugg king, making plays, finessing on a Motorola Made a milli' out the hood, but still hanging like a poster Drive the Wraith like it's stolen, they'll tow your Corolla I can't let no nigga shake me, I'ma up it like I'm 'posed to It's fine Another day to get the cake when you're mobbing on the Northside (Yeah) Tell that ho, huh, I ain't come to play, I'm tryna spank something, baby Slutty lil' ho, lost her morals, need a playback Forgiatos low on a fully loaded Maybach Got double teamed by two hoes in the bed, I gotta shake back Since the eight grade, I've wanted to ball like a tether Got elevation from the project, but he walking with Berettas I've been dancing with the Devil, man, I think I know better On the block posting with killers, nothing but flyer than a feather Jugg king, making plays, finessing on a Motorola Made a milli' out the hood, but still hanging like a poster Drive the Wraith like it's stolen, they'll tow your Corolla I can't let no nigga shake me, I'ma up it like I'm 'posed to |
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