Anilyst - Those Who Know lyrics

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Anilyst - Those Who Know lyrics

[Verse 1] I don't think it's possible to limit my worth People sit and wonder how I spit it diverse They can hear the thunder as I get in my verse If you feel my hunger here's a bit of my thirst They just try to sit to get a grip of my words Everyone is swimming, I'm the kid that dived first I could never let no f**er get on my nerves When all I do is chill and light this kryptonite herb Sit all night to spill and write these rittle like words Taught that if I give it all I'll get what I deserve Started as a kid I told you b**hes I'd emerge Dog if I'm the sh** then y'all some kitten type turds Brought up with a vision that I'll get what I done earned It's hotter in my kitchen y'all can't deny the burn Mad that I know women that'll fantasize and serve Wishing you can grab her thighs to satisfy your urge [Hook] Those who know, know to stop With that nonsense they outta talk Cause those who know, know I'm brought With the soul that I was born to rock [Verse 2] If you gambling some cash let the dice roll fam If anybody asks I'm the maestro man Get me on that a** girl I might go ham Shorty I'ma film it off an iPhone cam Levitate my brain whenever I smoke grams Steady with my game like a tight rope champ Broke inside your range for a night stroll fam I hope you made your payment for your GEICO plan They just can't control the way that he keeps flowing heat Plus he getting so big that he's reaching overseas Shorty is you Latin? I can speak some Portuguese Guaranteed my macking finna weaken both your knees These ladies want the dickin' from a dude like me Askin' if I'm packing, "What's ya shoe size please?" Game is getting smoother than a cool night breeze We ain't any different; I'm just you times three [Hook] [Verse 3] Straight loss if you think you'll take on my stats Faking gets you pissed on and kicked off the map Play ball I don't mean no kick off or pa** I'm saying if you're pissed off then lick on this sack Those getting mad how his sh**s not matched Most try to grasp how he sh**s on wax Bro yo raps go against your facts Your whole crews an act like a sitcom cast See the way he's ga**in' he just had to start the shouting If you think I'm spazzin' I'm just pa**ionate about it They can try and catch up but I bet they'll just start drowning Have a couple gla**es of this Remy that I'm downin' He's here to stay so just light yo sirens Hear the way that my flow's slidin' My folk ridin' writing in my iPhone I've been Vibing and you not gon' stop him (stop him)