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I Know
1,097
Hip-Hop/Rap
I Know was released on June 30, 2017 by Jakarta as a part of the album Home
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AlbumHome
Release DateJune 30, 2017
LabelJakarta
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Illa J
Illa J
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Valentine
Calvin Valentine
Composer
Gabriel Edelmann
Gabriel Edelmann
Composer
John Yancey
John Yancey
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Calvin Valentine
Calvin Valentine
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know you like the floor, showing all your ass
You be that boss shit with all your cash
You be that queen, look at all your fans
I know you
[Verse 2]
I know you like gloves on the vapors
Don't give a fuck 'bout the haters
That Cali chronic get you faded more
I know you know that
[Verse 3]
I know you like blazin' that kush
Got two sons, you ain't raisin' no wuss
Got two guns, you keep one in your purse
Ain't no one to be played, no
Look fly in every single style
I can see your perfect ass from a mile
Wait for me, I'm like a fiend, I can't take it
Smokin' weed was a bad habit, you wouldn't break it
You walk around your crib naked
Shoppin' sprees until your pockets feel naked
Hard to please, most brothers won't make it
If I put in the right CD I might make it
[Verse 4]
I know you like the floor, showing all your ass
You be that boss shit with all your cash
You be that queen, look at all your fans
I know you
[Verse 5]
I know you like gloves on the vapors
Don't give a fuck 'bout the haters
That Cali chronic get you faded more
I know you know that
[Verse 6]
You're a stoner and a loner and
You're sittin' at home with nothing to do
Then take your trees out, roll it up, light it
Have a session, now it's floating with you
And don't worry about recession, you can keep on smoking
Till your face is blue
So take your trees out, roll it up, light it
Have a session, now it's floating with you
[Verse 7]
I know you like it when I be puttin' it down
Know you goin' down, no, you spin my junk around
No you spend my fuckin' dimes on you, price don't matter
When we having good times, baby, call me John Amos
Gimme that energy, girl, make my song famous
So we can buy land, girl, cop a hundred acres
You so lit up, look in my eyes, you see Vegas
If I'm a reflection of you, girl, you the greatest
[Verse 8]
I know you like the floor, showing all your ass
You be that boss shit with all your cash
You be that queen, look at all your fans
I know you
[Verse 9]
I know you like gloves on the vapors
Don't give a fuck 'bout the haters
That Cali chronic get you faded more
I know you know that
Written by: Calvin Valentine, Gabriel Edelmann, John Yancey
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