Ay
I'm getting in my bag I gotta duffle up
This money make me cold, gotta bundle up
Tell gang'nem I said huddle up we got at them for sure
Cause if we don't it's gone be one of us
I ain't got the time to try and sum it up
We done enough, and
I can count more wins than I got L's but I ain't won enough
Hold on homie hold up, I can put this weight upon my shoulders
Nah I remember when they didn't Know Us
Cause niggas switch up the narrative whenever we address it
Whether it's up or undercover you gone least expect it
I took a hit and I fell off so I just need a second
If I stay down then that's on me but that's a G's perspective
I keep it cut I ain't nothing bout me floss just need the text from Austin
I'ma flood the city like a marsh and tell em call my office
The last few years I kept cool ain't one to cause no problems
But seeing as how they dogged me
I used to be cautious shit done turned me caustic
I just need protection from my wins I learn from all my losses
Ain't heard from some they call my friends I'm more concerned with bosses
Been hurt from some I call my kin and burned with triple cross
Now I'm exhausted, if you go all in I, might accept your offer
I made money when I knew my sins would, still come back to haunt me
I took L's but I would go back in cause, I let niggas taunt me
Flaunting intellect because my hubris had me really stupid
I go through it and spit it in my music to show you how to do it
How to- how to walk it out
Came from nothing we them Ones you know they talk about
And if they bringing up success we who they talking bout
And once it's up it's like a crutch watch how they walk around it
Ay
Ay
I'm getting in my bag I gotta duffle up
This money make me cold, gotta bundle up
Tell gang'nem I said huddle up we got at them for sure
Cause if we don't it's gone be one of us
... I ain't got the time to try and sum it up
We done enough, and
I can count more wins than I got L's but I ain't won enough
So hold on homie hold up, I can put this weight upon my shoulders
Nah I remember when they didn't Know Us
For real
Jah Harris - Know Us Lyrics
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Ay
I'm getting in my bag I gotta duffle up
This money make me cold, gotta bundle up
Tell gang'nem I said huddle up we got at them for sure
Cause if we don't it's gone be one of us
I ain't got the time to try and sum it up
We done enough, and
I can count more wins than I got L's but I ain't won enough
Hold on homie hold up, I can put this weight upon my shoulders
Nah I remember when they didn't Know Us
Cause niggas switch up the narrative whenever we address it
Whether it's up or undercover you gone least expect it
I took a hit and I fell off so I just need a second
If I stay down then that's on me but that's a G's perspective
I keep it cut I ain't nothing bout me floss just need the text from Austin
I'ma flood the city like a marsh and tell em call my office
The last few years I kept cool ain't one to cause no problems
But seeing as how they dogged me
I used to be cautious shit done turned me caustic
I just need protection from my wins I learn from all my losses
Ain't heard from some they call my friends I'm more concerned with bosses
Been hurt from some I call my kin and burned with triple cross
Now I'm exhausted, if you go all in I, might accept your offer
I made money when I knew my sins would, still come back to haunt me
I took L's but I would go back in cause, I let niggas taunt me
Flaunting intellect because my hubris had me really stupid
I go through it and spit it in my music to show you how to do it
How to- how to walk it out
Came from nothing we them Ones you know they talk about
And if they bringing up success we who they talking bout
And once it's up it's like a crutch watch how they walk around it
Ay
Ay
I'm getting in my bag I gotta duffle up
This money make me cold, gotta bundle up
Tell gang'nem I said huddle up we got at them for sure
Cause if we don't it's gone be one of us
... I ain't got the time to try and sum it up
We done enough, and
I can count more wins than I got L's but I ain't won enough
So hold on homie hold up, I can put this weight upon my shoulders
Nah I remember when they didn't Know Us
For real
I'm getting in my bag I gotta duffle up
This money make me cold, gotta bundle up
Tell gang'nem I said huddle up we got at them for sure
Cause if we don't it's gone be one of us
I ain't got the time to try and sum it up
We done enough, and
I can count more wins than I got L's but I ain't won enough
Hold on homie hold up, I can put this weight upon my shoulders
Nah I remember when they didn't Know Us
Cause niggas switch up the narrative whenever we address it
Whether it's up or undercover you gone least expect it
I took a hit and I fell off so I just need a second
If I stay down then that's on me but that's a G's perspective
I keep it cut I ain't nothing bout me floss just need the text from Austin
I'ma flood the city like a marsh and tell em call my office
The last few years I kept cool ain't one to cause no problems
But seeing as how they dogged me
I used to be cautious shit done turned me caustic
I just need protection from my wins I learn from all my losses
Ain't heard from some they call my friends I'm more concerned with bosses
Been hurt from some I call my kin and burned with triple cross
Now I'm exhausted, if you go all in I, might accept your offer
I made money when I knew my sins would, still come back to haunt me
I took L's but I would go back in cause, I let niggas taunt me
Flaunting intellect because my hubris had me really stupid
I go through it and spit it in my music to show you how to do it
How to- how to walk it out
Came from nothing we them Ones you know they talk about
And if they bringing up success we who they talking bout
And once it's up it's like a crutch watch how they walk around it
Ay
Ay
I'm getting in my bag I gotta duffle up
This money make me cold, gotta bundle up
Tell gang'nem I said huddle up we got at them for sure
Cause if we don't it's gone be one of us
... I ain't got the time to try and sum it up
We done enough, and
I can count more wins than I got L's but I ain't won enough
So hold on homie hold up, I can put this weight upon my shoulders
Nah I remember when they didn't Know Us
For real
Writer: Joshua Harris
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