I Know Songtext
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I Know Songtext
I know
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know that she threw it at you, call it entrapment
All of these cops, they ain't bad, but some of them blastin′
So we prayin′ and fastin', ′cause they killin' us faster
Tired of these zodiac signs,′specially Cancer
Testin' my nerves, they don′t know that I'm savage
Mindin' my manners, we speak to the masses
The homies been dyin′, it ain′t nothin' tragic
To hear that′s the norm, I guess that's what′s tragic
The grinders are few and the handouts are massive
Don't grind, you don′t eat, you don't need table manners
Fruits of the Spirit, they came with bananas
The klizzos been at us
Divide and conquer, they killin' our daddies
They killin′ our families, we killin′ our families
He ain't designed us to focus on rockin′ designer
The numbers ain't goin′ up no more, they goin' down to the minus
I know, I know
I know
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it's real in the field
Homies gettin′ killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
Ayy, you don′t know my tears
Ayy, you don't know how I feel
They took Beans from me, everything was real
Ayy, almost went crazy, shoutout to my lady
Wolf held me down, then we moved around, yeah
We gonna keep pushin′, ayy, and you gonna do the same
Terror Camp held me to eight years
Turned right around, did the same thing
R.I.P. Markapon, R.I.P. Kimming, boy
R.I.P. LT, I miss ya
Remember smokin' Swishers
Screamin′ hallelujah
I'm prayin′ for my shooters
Six kids later, these bills is pilin' up
Man, it's gettin′ rough, ayy, man, it′s gettin' rough
Keep your head up, keep your head up, ayy
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know that she threw it at you, call it entrapment
All of these cops, they ain't bad, but some of them blastin′
So we prayin′ and fastin', ′cause they killin' us faster
Tired of these zodiac signs,′specially Cancer
Testin' my nerves, they don′t know that I'm savage
Mindin' my manners, we speak to the masses
The homies been dyin′, it ain′t nothin' tragic
To hear that′s the norm, I guess that's what′s tragic
The grinders are few and the handouts are massive
Don't grind, you don′t eat, you don't need table manners
Fruits of the Spirit, they came with bananas
The klizzos been at us
Divide and conquer, they killin' our daddies
They killin′ our families, we killin′ our families
He ain't designed us to focus on rockin′ designer
The numbers ain't goin′ up no more, they goin' down to the minus
I know, I know
I know
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it's real in the field
Homies gettin′ killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
Ayy, you don′t know my tears
Ayy, you don't know how I feel
They took Beans from me, everything was real
Ayy, almost went crazy, shoutout to my lady
Wolf held me down, then we moved around, yeah
We gonna keep pushin′, ayy, and you gonna do the same
Terror Camp held me to eight years
Turned right around, did the same thing
R.I.P. Markapon, R.I.P. Kimming, boy
R.I.P. LT, I miss ya
Remember smokin' Swishers
Screamin′ hallelujah
I'm prayin′ for my shooters
Six kids later, these bills is pilin' up
Man, it's gettin′ rough, ayy, man, it′s gettin' rough
Keep your head up, keep your head up, ayy
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
I know, I know, yeah
I know it′s real in the field
Homies gettin' killed out here
Low on the gas and the bills
Struggle still real around here
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