Producers Playground - I Know lyrics

I Know By: Loveless [Verse One] I give and I give and I give and they take If I say that I spend it they tell me I'm fake Like, there just ain't no way that you betty the cake But, I bu*ter the bread and give jelly for free But, whats in it for me, whats in it for me I want money for music, you want it for free Want p**y for dick thats an even exchange Swallow it all can't get cum on these seats We're downtown and we're going in, Patrone is flowing in Bad women all flowing in, they're here for us but don't know it yet We're the best and they know it thats why all their shows full And they wonder why we shout out loud f** all these locals I did it, I said it, pay me in cash 'cause y'all ain't got no credit Pay me no mind 'cause y'all just can't afford it 36 week flow y'all can not abort it, ugh I Ron Jeremy these weak f**s (hold up run that beat back) I Pete North these weak f**s thats a big load on these hoe's backs I know, I'm moving kind of slow, yeah I know, I shouldn't drink no more but I ain't f**ing driving, if she ugly then I'm silent 'Cause I only f** with bad, b**hes [Chorus] I'm rolling and I'm drunk, Middle finger up I used to kind of care, now I just don't give a f** Styrofoam double cup, filled up with moscato in my right hand In the left I've got the bottle Said you're faded like me, that ain't even kind of true Wanna' be like Love said every one of you, yeah I know I'm moving kind of slow, yeah I know My eye's are looking low, 'cause I'm [Verse Two] Faded, I'm faded, I'm faded as f** But y'all know that 'cause I said that Ain't nothing new in my world but Christy and her fat a** I got orange juice in my clear gla**, 'bout to splash with Ciroc All of y'all are the same, like CC or zerox, but thats old news Like, ain't nobody got time for that Ain't nobody got a penny or a dime the wrote about in their old raps I used to dream of balling, now I dream of just getting by I used to get drunk, now I'm thinkin' 'bout getting high, I know I shouldn't ever do it, only meat I eat is p**y boy I told you that I do it, I know I shouldn't spit so fluent, hablo espanol, me no hablo ingles puto b**h, no ghost writter on this sh** Like February 15th, I'm so Loveless in this b**h Yes this life is A b**h, I'm just trying to stay young no face lift When I spit bars, its magic, to watch their legs lift Love [Chorus]