Wankaego - I Know lyrics

(Intro) These n***as ain't sh** (they ain't sh**) (x2) They mad though? or nah? (they ain't sh**) (x2) (Verse 1: wa*kaego) I know these b**hes ain't sh** (I know, I know) So I can never be a lame b**h (n-no, n-no) Look at all these groupie a** n***as These stupid a** n***as Comin on with a though, all cupid a** n***as Ain't sh**, ain't sh**, i would never change sh** Same clique came up, but i'm still the same b**h I'm chasin' money babe, money babe I ain't rich so i hustle for that check, for that set For that dick, b**hes never pay you back So don't ever loan em sh** b**hes talk behind yo back, in yo face don't say sh** Kaego, all i know is Kaego Must speak when i see you, but i don't f** with you fake hoes (Pre-Hook: wa*kaego & (young Thug)) One minute they love you Next minute they yellin' they hate you, (they yellin' they hate you) They spellin' yo friends But behind yo back, they trynna play you, (they trynna play you) The same ones you heard Be the same ones who claimin' they made you, (claimin' they made you) They still owe you money, they know it, but they never payed you (Hook: wa*kaego) I know these n***as ain't sh** I know these b**hes ain't sh** (x2) (Verse 2: Young Thug) These b**hes ain't sh** and these n***as ain't sh** These b**hes lame b**hes When i went broke, i'm looking to break my wrists and sh** I'ma pull up with my clique, then we go f** on yo b**h Put it there right in here a** Watch her shake like the (?), stuffin' my safe with them racks I do not chase, but i catch, I (?) like woosh n***a get flipped just like (?) Arm & ham one of these necks I need a J and that mayo, and my n***as pullin' out Like where the f** do these K's go, (Where they go?) I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Officer, these b**hes ain't sh**! Officer, these hoes ain't sh**, I swear to god, I swear to got, I swear to god She ain't got no gun but when she leave all of us hit! Pwff, pwff, pwff, pwff, pwff, pwff, pwff (?) (Pre-Hook: wa*kaego & (Young Thug)) (Hook: wa*kaego) (Verse 3: Foxx) Ok, it's a milli-on I get a whole lotta hate Is it my birthday look at all this cake Gotta couple tattoos in my face I got a 454 do a n***a wan waste I'll put a n***a back in his place I got a gun so big can't fit on my waist I'm from baton rouge n***a where it ain't safe Tell a n***a back up i'ma need a little space n***as ain't sh**, these n***as ain't sh** n***a damn near rich, got a benz on my wrist Red bone on my dick, 5 grand for my dick 5 grand for ya b**h, 5 grand for tha hit Make a n***a ride through ya hood And if i been comin, n***as dyin' in ya hood Trill to the d**h, broke n***as to the left You ain't talkin' bout no money n***a I'ma play def Really! (Pre-Hook: wa*kaego & (Young Thug)) (Hook: wa*kaego)