The Yardeez - They Know It lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Cinco] Yea Coo' Uh huh Yea Yea Coo' Ha Yea, Yea, Yea! [Verse 1: Johnny Cinco] Ha! Ok, stay down in them trenches to get money Ok! Hustle everyday Monday to Sunday All my n***as trying to get that money Stay down for that paper we gone grind If you do not grind you do not shine So I'm grinding all the f**ing time 30 on my j**els! Grabbing on my j**els! b**h I'm John Papi all the time! And I'm a real trapper They some real cappers Them n***as real actors Lucci keep a bad b**h, she like Cleopatra! Lucci keep a bad b**h, I'm over here pa** her! [Hook: Johnny Cinco} They know it, say they f**ed up and we know it! We stay down, and they know it! I want a Bentley truck like Floyd! f**ed up and they know it, and they know it Say they f**ed up and we know it! We stay down, and they know it! My b**h badder than yours! n***a my b**h badder than yours! My b**h badder than yours, and she know it [Verse 2: Lucci] I only drink out the bottle I never follow Might rock Balenciagas I got sick of Pradas Aye, all I hit is models Aye, this a different auto Might rock a mink in autumn I seen your b**h and bought her Ok! A hunna' on my wrist, that's a house, yea Ok! we might buy a house. Trap it out, yea! Ok, my n***a fire, we right here I spent five, on both ears See that car, right there! See that engine, in the rear! I got choices, I got gear! You couldn't afford, what I wear! I'm in the air, thats a lear, yea! Might make four this year Might fish scale, some on sale I ain't tryna buy 'em if it don't sell I ain't never seen a brick that won't sell, yea, yea! [Hook]