Bobby Johnson Beats - n***as Know lyrics

[Hook: Creative Gold] All that back and forth n***a that's child's play n***as want that war we fighting our way Young fresh I'm the plug I get it for the low They be acting dumb but man these n***as know n***as know x2 They be acting dumb but man these n***as know n***as know x2 They be acting dumb but man these n***as know [Verse 1: Creative Gold] Young fresh I'm the plug I get it for the low Whatever you need green light n***a it's a go If you ain't talking bands Don't hit me for ya show & Every verse is a brick My albums a pot of gold Swear they talking like my city lost it Stupid n***a why the f** you talking Like rocky ain't booming Like french ain't booming Like the bush ain't booming How the f** we losing? Brooklyn n***a got my tims untied Bodega sandwiches when I get high These tumblr b**hes say that I get fly But I just dress like me And I will till I die A lot of n***as are jacking my style A lot of dickriding that's wild I drink Henny and watch the girls smile Don't gossip b**h hold it down I'm from Brownsville Where the gangs are live You can see the pain In them lil kids eyes When a n***a die 12 arrive And they don't do sh** But watch mamas cry [Hook: Creative Gold] [Verse 2: DONMON1QUE] Me and my b**hes roll deep, running the streets Shut it down all night, other hoes is sleep Get it in off Remy, champagne, and Henny We ain't trippin' off crumbs, cause my b**hes got plenty How you gon talk slick, be the same bum n***as wanna ask for a pic Let me talk my sh**, pull up, mack for a bit Let me hit this lick, when I re-up roll with a b**h I ain't got all night, I got sh** to do, iight Money making b**h with a chip on her shoulder You was pushing that stroller, we was whippin' the rover She was subbin' all night when I see her it's over You can catch me in the cut, with a pound of that douja [Hook: Creative Gold]