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CMF Daniel - Know It Lyrics



CMF Daniel - Know It Lyrics




I got problems and I know it I got anger, I control it
I got pain but I won't show it Another chapter that I'm closin
He think that I can't comprehend off lean but I be focus
You out here tryin' to cuff a bougie bitch that's out here goin

It's okay that you don't f*ck with me, you never will again
I had to learn the hard way the blues my only friend
I'm to the point in life where we could never talk again
They waitin' on my downfall, they don't want me to win

My killers gon' slide in a all-black truck, fell down on my ass
But I got back up, I need two cups and a real big blunt
Who gon' help me out when I feel stuck
No G.S.N. don't press yo luck

Got a RPG inside my trunk
In the real big leagues shaking hands with trump
I just hit Ruth's Chris for to get some lunch
Can't we talk shit, stay up all night

Got a man but he not yo type
Have dinner with a candlelight
We know it's wrong but it's feelin' right
She my baby and she know

Thousand dollars for a coat
Birkin bag and Prada clothes
I pay for hair and nails and toes
It ain't trickin I just got it and I spend it how I want

It's just paper, it's gon' come right back
Not worry and if it don't
I'm laid up with your bitch right now
Bro, stop callin' her phone

I know I make her mad when I say I'm finna go home
But she gon' smile when I say come with me
She don't f*ck with you, she f*ck with me
She in love with Hennessy

And I love my promethazine
Dirty Money on my clothes
Pull up, we never close
I bust a Glock, I never froze

I like pape and I like stoves
Gucci printed side to rolls
It's Versace on the robe
The world is mine, I got the globe

I can't decide, I get them both
Sip lean to go in beast mode
Ain't nothin' round me but freak hoes
That up, down, right my cheat codes

Swing the clip out, then I reload
I'm ice-ass, nigga, cut the heat on
My time gon' come, won't be long
I go to sleep in my Vlone

I'ma trap all night till the key gone
That business with my feet on
I-75 is what I speed on
Facts is what I speak on

And racks is what I be on
I got problems and I know it
I got anger, I control it
I got pain but I won't show it

Another chapter that I'm closin
He think that I can't comprehend
Off lean but I be focused
You out here tryin' to cuff a bougie bitch

That's out here go'in
I got problems and I know it
I got anger, I control it
I got pain but I won't show it

Another chapter that I'm closin
He think that I can't comprehend
Off lean but I be focused
You out here tryin' to cuff a bougie bitch

That's out here go'in
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I got problems and I know it I got anger, I control it
I got pain but I won't show it Another chapter that I'm closin
He think that I can't comprehend off lean but I be focus
You out here tryin' to cuff a bougie bitch that's out here goin

It's okay that you don't f*ck with me, you never will again
I had to learn the hard way the blues my only friend
I'm to the point in life where we could never talk again
They waitin' on my downfall, they don't want me to win

My killers gon' slide in a all-black truck, fell down on my ass
But I got back up, I need two cups and a real big blunt
Who gon' help me out when I feel stuck
No G.S.N. don't press yo luck

Got a RPG inside my trunk
In the real big leagues shaking hands with trump
I just hit Ruth's Chris for to get some lunch
Can't we talk shit, stay up all night

Got a man but he not yo type
Have dinner with a candlelight
We know it's wrong but it's feelin' right
She my baby and she know

Thousand dollars for a coat
Birkin bag and Prada clothes
I pay for hair and nails and toes
It ain't trickin I just got it and I spend it how I want

It's just paper, it's gon' come right back
Not worry and if it don't
I'm laid up with your bitch right now
Bro, stop callin' her phone

I know I make her mad when I say I'm finna go home
But she gon' smile when I say come with me
She don't f*ck with you, she f*ck with me
She in love with Hennessy

And I love my promethazine
Dirty Money on my clothes
Pull up, we never close
I bust a Glock, I never froze

I like pape and I like stoves
Gucci printed side to rolls
It's Versace on the robe
The world is mine, I got the globe

I can't decide, I get them both
Sip lean to go in beast mode
Ain't nothin' round me but freak hoes
That up, down, right my cheat codes

Swing the clip out, then I reload
I'm ice-ass, nigga, cut the heat on
My time gon' come, won't be long
I go to sleep in my Vlone

I'ma trap all night till the key gone
That business with my feet on
I-75 is what I speed on
Facts is what I speak on

And racks is what I be on
I got problems and I know it
I got anger, I control it
I got pain but I won't show it

Another chapter that I'm closin
He think that I can't comprehend
Off lean but I be focused
You out here tryin' to cuff a bougie bitch

That's out here go'in
I got problems and I know it
I got anger, I control it
I got pain but I won't show it

Another chapter that I'm closin
He think that I can't comprehend
Off lean but I be focused
You out here tryin' to cuff a bougie bitch

That's out here go'in
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Writer: CMF Daniel
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Language: English
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