Craig Thorn - You Know It lyrics

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Craig Thorn - You Know It lyrics

[Intro] Uh, Cee Goods, Big Cee, TMF b**h, let's get it though [Verse 1] Aye, the kid is unstoppable, I stay on top of you I make impossible do like it's fossil fuel, you see the obstacle, I see the dollars move Listen, aye, the kid is a prodigy, f** it, I gotta be Music and business and beer in my arteries, only the timid is working the lottery Homie that's weak sh**, on that 'want it all for free' sh**, on that 'I ain't tryina be sh**' Need some GV sh**, on some 's** it up and eat sh**', y'all just leave the kid speechless Wanna be with Cee sh**? All they ever do is speak sh**, Cottonelle for they grill Boy, listen up and peep this, put in work 'til the team sick, but nary none'd even will Let's get it, though, aye, I'm triple time, well double don't cut it Simple minds, man hustle can't run it, you even trying, man I ain't gon' son it Go get it, kid, aye, coz TMF, this an early call But the flame is so audible, hit the game like a storyboard Every move planned right, here and there we had to rewrite, but still most panned out Motherf**er I direct the sh**, I'm not an extra, b**h, I'm the last one standing when the lights on, cams down Aye, you know it, you know it, the man of the moment You feeling the pressure, I'm feeling at home and I figure the longer I'm here is a bonus, I'm sayin' though [Hook] Aye, you know, you know, you know, what the motherf** it is You know, you know, you know, who the motherf** it is You know, you know, you know, I'm the motherf**ing sh** You know, you know, you know, what the motherf** it is You know it, you know it You know it, you know it You know it, you know it You know it, you know it [Verse 2] Aye, the kid is a problem, really I got on one I just been busy with fielding the offers up, run like I got a gun until the dollars come Listen, aye, the kid is a crazy f**, like I ain't get paid enough Hustling angel dust and k**ing the blazing up, spacey to dangerous Homie that's real sh**, don't get no realer, true heads gon' feel it The things I've given up to be here, no filler, most y'all couldn't even deal, no winner From sh** in the kitchen to family dipping, the language a b**h and to stay is a mission I can't even visit, I missed the last years with my Dad and it's all for the raps and the business? Damn, so can't a motherf**er say sh** to me, I got history I been pissed and mean, the kid kissing teeth but the squad stay strong like Mr. T I need Listerine, finna wash the taste out, y'all sh** to me, the track blistering Is y'all listening? Ima drown out the noise in the name of rap, this a christening Preach, see, I ain't tryina front, y'all are kids to me I can rock your sh**, never miss a beat, can't touch my sh** like a stripper's steez Aye, you know it, you know it, the man of the moment You feeling the pressure, I'm feeling at home and I figure I'm winning, I'm taking the throne and I'm sayin' though [Hook] Aye, you know, you know, you know, what the motherf** it is You know, you know, you know, who the motherf** it is You know, you know, you know, I'm the motherf**ing sh** You know, you know, you know, what the motherf** it is You know it, you know it You know it, you know it You know it, you know it You know it, you know it