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Know Dat
2 140
Hip-Hop/Rap
Know Dat est sorti le 23 avril 2025 par 300 Entertainment dans le cadre de l'album Perfect Timing
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Date de sortie23 avril 2025
Label300 Entertainment
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM115

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
R3 DA Chilliman
R3 DA Chilliman
Chant
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
AngelHeavenSent
AngelHeavenSent
Production
Jaasu
Jaasu
Production
RTBWEST
RTBWEST
Production

Paroles

(Angel Heaven Sent)
Ain't gotta tell me I'm a trophy, I know that
Ain't gotta tell me who they mimic, I know that
Without a question, I'm a baller, she know that
Gotta fuck with me to get poppin', he know that
Ain't gotta tell me I'm a trophy, I know that
Ain't gotta tell me who they mimic, I know that
Without a question, I'm a baller, she know that
Gotta fuck with me to get poppin', he know that
GM-522, stick hangin' out
I'm the reason lil' bro ain't gon' take you out
Bullets hot, know how I feel, but I don't think you do
I'm the reason young **** wanna crash they coupe
Everybody rides by choppers and they ain't got no choppers
I'm bouncin' out with baby chopstick like did shotas
We get mad and drop bodies, so, ****, keep your distance
My chain expensive, yours cheap, so our chain's different
If a bitch is usually impressed, that is not my type
Nowadays, bitch fucks **** that ain't got no stripes
I ain't trickin', I just blow bags on pretty bitches
If your bitch see me, then I'm leavin' with her
It's high-powered rapper weed inside this leaf
**** hang their jersey up when there wasn't no beef
I got rich written across my knuckles
Thumbin' so much money, have me feel untouchable
Ain't gotta tell me I'm a trophy, I know that
Ain't gotta tell me who they mimic, I know that
Without a question, I'm a baller, she know that
Gotta fuck with me to get poppin', he know that
Ain't gotta tell me I'm a trophy, I know that
Ain't gotta tell me who they mimic, I know that
Without a question, I'm a baller, she know that
Gotta fuck with me to get poppin', he know that
I might show a lil' love, but I don't trust a thing
I'ma walk up when I shoot, so I don't need a beam
Bad bitch, I'll pay to get her body done
Bitch can't play in my face 'cause I'm far from dumb
If you really want a low-tier, cleats up
'Cause I was taught if you don't grind, you don't eat nonthin'
Anytime you see me out, I got thousands on me
I'll creep down your street and man down your homie
**** went broke and they gon' stay broke
Even my bitch got a gun and a bankroll
**** grown-ass men never had a bag
Livin' off his bitch, type of shit is that?
Ain't gotta tell me I'm a trophy, I know that
Ain't gotta tell me who they mimic, I know that
Without a question, I'm a baller, she know that
Gotta fuck with me to get poppin', he know that
Ain't gotta tell me I'm a trophy, I know that
Ain't gotta tell me who they mimic, I know that
Without a question, I'm a baller, she know that
Gotta fuck with me to get poppin', he know that
Written by: Angel Heaven Sent, Jaasu, R3 Da Chilliman
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