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I Know

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Hip-Hop/Rap

I Know was released on June 27, 2025 by esosamadeit as a part of the album Reactions - EP

Song Details

AlbumReactions - EP

Release DateJune 27, 2025

Labelesosamadeit

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM124

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

esosa

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Elijah Givens

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

esosa

Producer

Lyrics

We want some head we don't talk, we apply it (pressure)

Tired of the yappin', we move in silence (shhh)

One wrong look, and it turn to violence (pop)

Ain't talkin' no dome, I mean off with the eyelids (boom)

We want some head spot at the top, we climb it (yeah)

Come through clean but my thoughts still grimy (still)

Put a tag on pride when the snakes get slimy (facts)

Ain't droppin' no names but you know that it's timely (you know)

I know a dude that be actin' like boss

But he fold when it's heat, when the tension get tossed

Always loud in the group, always cappin' on cost

But when real ones pull, he be duckin' exhaust (vroom)

He talk 'bout the struggle like he made from the block

But I seen his past, he was safe in the flock

Tryna ride wave, now he trippin' on yachts

But he owe five bands to a dude in the Bronx (facts)

And I know that clown yeah, he took that loan

Went and blew it on vice while he post on his phone

He be bettin' on games with his rent unpaid

Now he dodgin' all calls like his voice ain't made (huh)

Slick tongue, but his circle all fake

You can see it in their eyes, they just ride for the take

He a coward in a shell with a diamond chain

But when it crack? We gon' see what remain (ha)

We want some head we don't plead, we demand it (give it up)

If you play both sides, then your name get branded (marked)

I was taught by the wolves, now I hunt with bandits (grrah)

Ain't givin' no grace, just rounds in transit (boom)

We want some head it's a crown or a casket (pick one)

No in-between, either fear or respect it (facts)

Shots ring loud, but the threat been passive (shhh)

I won't say names but your city won't mask it (nah)

Heard a boy moved south, now he changin' his tone

Used to flex with a vest, now he claimin' the throne

But he switched on his day ones, ran through the code

Now he locked in a room with the devil he chose (burn)

He be preachin' 'bout peace, but he stir up fire

Always postin' them quotes like a Facebook choir

But his girl hit my line tryna air out truth

Said she tired of his games, he a broke-ass liar (woah)

And you? You the quiet one, sittin' on the fence

Tryna act like you cool, but you bitter and tense

Always smilin' too hard when the bread get dense

But your eyes tell the tale you just fake for the rent (I see it)

You the type get exposed in a silent room

When the wolves come close and the pack assume

Tryna look like a boss in a small man suit

But your heart too soft, and the streets got proof (soft)

I want head but I mean that win

Mean that edge, mean that crown from within

Mean takin' that pride when they talk like kings

Then watch 'em all fall when the phone don't ring (gone)

We don't do fake posts, we don't do subs

We don't throw shots just to hope for a buzz

We just show up — blacked out, no love

Then leave with respect or your name in blood

We want some head — better tuck that pride (duck)

Ain't talkin' no lust, this a full out slide (ride)

Say it all sweet, but they movin' with lies

Now they cryin' when the truth catch fire (burn)

We want some head — top-tier or nothin' (top)

All that sneak dissin' ain't move me, cousin (nah)

We don't name names — but they know who buzzin'

When the floor cave in, don't ask who dug it (you did)

Written by: Elijah Givens

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