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Knew Dat
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Knew Dat è stato pubblicato il 28 marzo 2025 da QuanDogg come parte dell'album Get It Rite 3
Released28 marzo 2025
EtichettaQuanDogg
LinguaEnglish
BPM89
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Tryna play with Quan, this chopper wrap ya like a mummy
Quan on the track, bitch
Alright
I did some slight shit on this motherfuckin' beat, you know
Still doin' my thing
That shit changed, ****
2K25
Do or die, ****
She like, what type of time I'm on, I'm tryna get some money
And please don't play with Quan, this chopper wrap ya like a mummy
These Draco shells be hot as hell, but I ain't talkin' summer
Claim you a player, ain't no way you sleepin' with a runner
Nah, I ain't playin' GTA, I got this rocket launcher
Last time I checked, that boy got killed was he was talkin' funny
Last time I tryna rap, my mama told me, stop that cussin
Remember that EP, just wait, I gotta stop rushin
Twin this, twin that, man, we is not buddies
He pour a four, I pour an eight, man, that is not muddy
Been makin' bangers day and night, but I am not Cudi
I be spittin' facts up on this track, but I am not London
He seen the Glock and he start runnin', yeah, his heart rushin
I keep the K, I keep the Drac, that's why I heart Russians
My brother Tone ain't got no filter, why his choppa bustin'
And if you wanna say somethin' to him, you know I gotta touch em
I'm reaching out with this Glock like I'm playin' pool
Don't mess with BBE, cause I ain't afraid to play with you
I made my own decisions, pussy, I don't make the rules
You better not tweak up in the L, you better play it cool
You better play it bool, I keep a K or two
I smoke a doink, doink, doink, you smokin' K2
And I keep winnin' all the time, that's why I hate losin
Back in school, we breakin' rules, y'all talkin' shit than anus do
She like, what type of time I'm on, I'm tryna get some money
And please don't play with Quan, this chopper wrap ya like a mummy
These Draco shells be hot as hell, but I ain't talkin' summer
Claim you a player, ain't no way you sleepin' with a runner
Nah, I ain't playin' GTA, I got this rocket launcher
Last time I checked, that boy got killed was he was talkin' funny
Last time I tryna rap, my mama told me, stop that cussin
Remember that EP, just wait, I gotta stop rushin
He kept on wolfin' on the n—, now he on breakin' news
We pullin' up like St. Louis, every block we breakin' to
He swear that he gon' pop QuanDogg, but he ain't gon' do it
Remember I always eight and ruthless, ain't shit change, stupid
I'm still that 517 n***a, sicker than a cruise ship
Hit you with the..
Fuck that
Hit you with that pool stick, cause your ass got the loose lip
I got my Glock 40 on me, we rollin' out like Ludacris
They keep bangin' on my door, I'm hollering out like, who is this
I'm not from the raq, you know my YN's on that bullshit
Put your fit up in the trunk, I ain't got no worries, Tunechi
UGK like Pimp C, don't try to chop and screw me
Used to be Quan the Reckless, now I'm Quan the Ruthless
They like, Quan dawg, be playin', bitch, I really do the shit
I just got the newest AR pistol with the cooler kit
I'm tired of this damn apartment, man, I need a newest crib
She like, what type of time I'm on, I'm tryna get some money
And please don't play with Quan, this chopper wrap ya like a mummy
These Draco shells be hot as hell, but I ain't talkin' summer
Claim you a player, ain't no way you sleepin' with a runner
Nah, I ain't playin' GTA, I got this rocket launcher
Last time I checked, that boy got killed was he was talkin' funny
Last time I tryna rap, my mama told me, stop that cussin
Remember that EP, just wait, I gotta stop rushin
They like, what time I'm on, I'm tryna catch a new hat
I'm makin' beats and rappin' songs, how you do that
Yeah, I got banned from Okemos, like I can't move back
This draco shot at your dumb ass, you should've blew back
She wanna eat me every day, like I'm the new snack
Like I'm on 1991, I got a new GAT
Yeah, I got blood on my money, where the new rag
I'm from the south side of the L, y'all should've knew that
Pussy
She like, what type of time I'm on, I'm tryna get some money
And please don't play with Quan, this chopper wrap ya like a mummy
These Draco shells be hot as hell, but I ain't talkin' summer
Claim you a player, ain't no way you sleepin' with a runner
Nah, I ain't playin' GTA, I got this rocket launcher
Last time I checked, that boy got killed was he was talkin' funny
Last time I tryna rap, my mama told me, stop that cussin
Remember that EP, just wait, I gotta stop rushin
Quan on the track, Bitch
Written by: Quan Giles
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