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I always had hard beats to rap to
Always had strong, always had that sack too
I was just a young nigga getting tattoos
Now they say Iâm on, yea they say Iâm that dude
Great A, Iâm smoking on a roll
All my clothes smell like chronic smoke
Shades on cause Iâm fucking faded
Buyin all the bottles, show the club we made it
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
I can see through all the bullshit
Iâm lie to join and make you do a full spin
Iâmma fly first class with my niggas Iâm cool with
Iâmma hit the club with 50 grand and lose it
Faded off gin, letâs call for alcohol
I brought it all, I done go spend
My homies got all of em in
And niggas be mad at us cuz they ainât ballin
They money ainât tall as us
But I never worry bout niggas that talk that shit but keep follow up
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now look, I rep the shit that I was raised on
Shitting them dollar signs, what is based on
And our road defines and how couldnât we?
Spend the long time in that hooptye
But I get it in, smoke a lot of trees, drink a lot of gin
Nigga like me got a couple friends and a couple bottles and a couple bands but Iâm all in
Came in the game balling
My old school, what is yall in?
And Iâm cashing on and youâre stalling
End of the night, your bitch Iâm calling
But fuck a nigga, wanna roll with me?
Let it fight up, let it smoke with me
This young fuck the lanes but he love the chin
She love to wait then I sling it deep
And Iâm in the club and I fuck the haze
Donât need them niggas tryina bother me
But I puff and powder for the time to be
Standing on the couch, call it luxury
Lil model chicks wanna fuck with me
Wanna smoke with me, wanna drink with me
Wanna come with me but Iâm in and out
Like Iâm supposed to be, still smoking trees
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
Now you may may think that youâre so good, that youâre smiling at that fucc shit
But I know... but I know... but I know... but I know...
- Album:
- Khalifa
- Pull Up (Single)
- See You Again (Single)
- Burn Slow (Single)
- King of Everything (Single)
- Cabin Fever 3 (Mixtape)
- Blacc Hollywood
- We Dem Boyz (Single)
- 28 Grams
- Look Into My Eyes (Single)
- Taylor Allderdice (Mixtape)
- The Gangs Return
- O.N.I.F.C.
- Work Hard, Play Hard (Single)
- Yellow Starships
- Cabin Fever 2 (Mixtape)
- Remember You (Single)
- The Dream
- Rolling Papers
- Burn After Rolling (Mixtape)