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How I Know
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How I Know è stato pubblicato il 23 marzo 2024 da Da Wave Entertainment come parte dell'album How I Know - Single
23 marzo 2024
EtichettaDa Wave Entertainment
LinguaEnglish
BPM87
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I'm bout to be on some real murder shit A
I'm telling you, man
Any **** that ever looked at me wrong
Owes me money,
Or ever said any jealous bullshit about me is fucking dead
You understand what the fuck I'm saying A
They're fucking dead, man
I don't give a fuck no more
That's how I know these **** bitches I can't trust a soul
Long as I got my gun I'm good
Don't trust a bitch at all
I need some meds cause I might kill you if you piss me off
Or a therapist to talk about the shit I saw
Yeah,
These **** switching
I can't trust a soul
Long as I got my gun, I'm good
Don't trust a bitch at all
I need some meds cause I might kill you if you piss me off,
Or a therapist to talk about the shit I saw
Look,
You a bitch that's breeding bitches,
Just a group full of bitches
Instead of talking on the net,
Just get through with the Brimness
I Brim alone, respect the OGs
They know who really spinning
Y'all claim shit y'all ain't even do,
Like, man, who is this ****
Smoove H2K, this **** pussy lame, just wants some attention
I said fuck his dead potnas and the bitch got offended
He put my face up in his hand, what You went through all my pictures,
Saw my face and started smiling like, I'mma use this one.
Lil Jy a bitch, he ain't on shit, he a top opp to who
Curly Swae was my main ****, but I can't rock with the dude
It's Mardi Gras at the parade, I'm like, man, what up with dude
Ain't no subliminals either, Slap bitch, I'm talking to you
I'm out my top, y'all think I'm tripping, but Spin ain't no rookie,
And the next **** on my list, I'm like, man, what up with Boogie
If it ain't none, then say that bitch, but I seen you was looking
Then I tried to shake yo hand, but that bitch played hookie like he ain't see me,
And Pollo never ducked no smoke and barely need a reason
I'm out my mind, my bitch steady saying that she want leave me,
And she don't like the beef that I be in and get to tweaking
If you gon' leave, then how you love me, man
These bitches is deceiving
Shop ain't never closed, opps could shop, we just be taxing them,
And if they try to jack, we planned for this, you know we wacking him
And for that dude that went with the move,
Just know you asked for this
Imma smoke you just like a Kool,
My aim so accurate
I ain't nothing like them other dudes, I'm over average
Y'all known for shooting balls in school,
Boy, I'm known for blasting shit
Know I got this gun everywhere I go, don't ever ask me this,
How the fuck you shoot a **** 8 times and say it's an accident
I let y'all **** breathe, y'all touched my people,
I'm on y'all ass again
When you sleep is when I creep,
Boy, I'm in yo grass again
Everybody getting killed if I don't really know who did it
Bun ain't slide for his brother, but
That's the power of them bitches
That's how I know these **** bitches
I can't trust a soul.
Long as I got my gun, I'm good. Don't trust a bitch at all
I need some meds cause I might kill you if you piss me off,
Or a therapist to talk about the shit I saw
Yeah,
These **** switching
I can't trust a soul
Long as I got my gun, I'm good
Don't trust a bitch at all.
I need some meds cause I might kill you if you piss me off,
Or a therapist to talk about the shit I saw
Written by: LaJohn Spin Thomas Jr
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