Should've Known Better Songtext
von Tsu-Surf feat. Luccie Fontaine

Ohh
Ooh, what does this button do?

Got all these demons in me
Lord wash all this blood off my hands
All this greed and envy
All around me, had to cut my loose ends
It′s so much easier (So much easier)
To fly with no burden (Oh)
I could point the finger
But nobody's perfect
Should′ve known better (Should've known better)
Should've known better (I should′ve never known better)
Yo (Oh)
I admit I made mistakes (I made)
And I learned lessons on the way from karma
Woah, should′ve known better


Uh
Should've known when the money came with problems, we still run it up
If you get content with just okay, then you don′t want enough
Paper chase to sum it up
Runnin' from these demons, I been dreamin′ 'bout them huntin′ us
I'm paranoid, it's on, I′m tucked
With the press, we gotta slide, tryna put this pride aside
Attitude gon′ get me killed, I get that from my mama's side
Movie time if we up late (Yeah), how I wash his blood off my hands?
I still see his face, 40K to beat the case
Love hurt, and pain kills, pussy mixed with pain pills
Hit his hood so many times, it feel like the same drill
Screamed squad, then he changed, wonder how his gang feel
I be with them killers in the trenches, grandma prayers still

Got all these demons in me
Lord wash all this blood off my hands
All this greed and envy
All around me, had to cut my loose ends
It′s so much easier (So much easier)
To fly with no burden (Oh)
I could point the finger
But nobody's perfect
Should′ve known better (Should've known better)
Should′ve known better (I should've never known better)
Yo (Oh)
I admit I made mistakes (I made)
And I learned lessons on the way from karma
Woah, should've known better


I done seen some homicides, I done heard some mamas cry
I just watch a rat snake his dog, I′m still traumatized
Screamin′, "Free the shooter," family prayin' for the victim
If my hitter wasn′t solid, would've
Told, I would be with him (Free Bang)
But they couldn′t trick him
Karma comin' out here, slippin′ death
The last shooter out here feel like Steph
Pray none of my niggas next, we cutthroat
Solid where we stand, we only takin' shorts from custos
I invest in thirties 'cause I feel like I can trust those
Powder pack from papi, buy it, chop it down, and bust those
Foreign baddies, lust those
Double the money, watch for the haters, keep your circle tight
Stand on your word and don′t let ′em hurt you twice (Never)

Got all these demons in me
Lord wash all this blood off my hands
All this greed and envy
All around me, had to cut my loose ends
It's so much easier (So much easier)
To fly with no burden (Oh)
I could point the finger
But nobody′s perfect
Should've known better (Should′ve known better)
Should've known better (I should′ve never known better)
Yo (Oh)
I admit I made mistakes (I made)
And I learned lessons on the way from karma
Woah, should've known better