Yeahhh
Told my momma Imma gangsta riding round the city toting bangers
If you hear that thunder you can blame us
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
I ain't lying when I say I'm coming from the bottom
Got my city hating hard so I clean up gotta mop em
Everytime I pull up to the spot they lookin rotten
If they out here being fake like a phone call gotta drop em
I know when I blow up they be wanting in my wallet
I'm quick to forget they names like who's this guy that's talkin
They know I'm out here selling bud see the way I'm clockin
And if they out here on that f*ckshit know I gotta glock em
Can't forget that times are hard lord knows I'm trying
The moneys gonna make up for all those times Im crying
I gotta keep my medicine smoking green so high I'm flying
And if the feds catch me I won't snitch no I'm not complying
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
Hit the blunt and realize I'm about to blow yeah
Reminiscing on the things that they don't know yet
In the bag and that's exactly what I go get
Make it rain I catch you slipping cause the floor wet
I like the challenge you know imma get it
Strapped in my pack when I go round the city
Speaking my facts I just open the pack getting high in the lab but you know I'm no chemist
Made from the ashes I'm made from the vision
Cardiac glasses the fade from my vision
Probably stay home for the day cause they wishin
Tackle my team you mistake your position
Make a decision
He know i aint aim to kill but keep missin
We go to leave but come back cause you bitchin
Switchin
O what
Say that again
I bet betty talkin upset with her friends
I guess fetty get what he get in the end
Wet willy will he play dead and pretend yeah
Put bust in her belly she does an she tell me she dare me to do it
I do it again
Crimson my chin
Thats oddly apparent
Wish that she warned me before we start sharing
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
Kay Kay - Know Us (feat. Kneytrapp) Lyrics
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Yeahhh
Told my momma Imma gangsta riding round the city toting bangers
If you hear that thunder you can blame us
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
I ain't lying when I say I'm coming from the bottom
Got my city hating hard so I clean up gotta mop em
Everytime I pull up to the spot they lookin rotten
If they out here being fake like a phone call gotta drop em
I know when I blow up they be wanting in my wallet
I'm quick to forget they names like who's this guy that's talkin
They know I'm out here selling bud see the way I'm clockin
And if they out here on that f*ckshit know I gotta glock em
Can't forget that times are hard lord knows I'm trying
The moneys gonna make up for all those times Im crying
I gotta keep my medicine smoking green so high I'm flying
And if the feds catch me I won't snitch no I'm not complying
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
Hit the blunt and realize I'm about to blow yeah
Reminiscing on the things that they don't know yet
In the bag and that's exactly what I go get
Make it rain I catch you slipping cause the floor wet
I like the challenge you know imma get it
Strapped in my pack when I go round the city
Speaking my facts I just open the pack getting high in the lab but you know I'm no chemist
Made from the ashes I'm made from the vision
Cardiac glasses the fade from my vision
Probably stay home for the day cause they wishin
Tackle my team you mistake your position
Make a decision
He know i aint aim to kill but keep missin
We go to leave but come back cause you bitchin
Switchin
O what
Say that again
I bet betty talkin upset with her friends
I guess fetty get what he get in the end
Wet willy will he play dead and pretend yeah
Put bust in her belly she does an she tell me she dare me to do it
I do it again
Crimson my chin
Thats oddly apparent
Wish that she warned me before we start sharing
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
Told my momma Imma gangsta riding round the city toting bangers
If you hear that thunder you can blame us
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
I ain't lying when I say I'm coming from the bottom
Got my city hating hard so I clean up gotta mop em
Everytime I pull up to the spot they lookin rotten
If they out here being fake like a phone call gotta drop em
I know when I blow up they be wanting in my wallet
I'm quick to forget they names like who's this guy that's talkin
They know I'm out here selling bud see the way I'm clockin
And if they out here on that f*ckshit know I gotta glock em
Can't forget that times are hard lord knows I'm trying
The moneys gonna make up for all those times Im crying
I gotta keep my medicine smoking green so high I'm flying
And if the feds catch me I won't snitch no I'm not complying
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
Hit the blunt and realize I'm about to blow yeah
Reminiscing on the things that they don't know yet
In the bag and that's exactly what I go get
Make it rain I catch you slipping cause the floor wet
I like the challenge you know imma get it
Strapped in my pack when I go round the city
Speaking my facts I just open the pack getting high in the lab but you know I'm no chemist
Made from the ashes I'm made from the vision
Cardiac glasses the fade from my vision
Probably stay home for the day cause they wishin
Tackle my team you mistake your position
Make a decision
He know i aint aim to kill but keep missin
We go to leave but come back cause you bitchin
Switchin
O what
Say that again
I bet betty talkin upset with her friends
I guess fetty get what he get in the end
Wet willy will he play dead and pretend yeah
Put bust in her belly she does an she tell me she dare me to do it
I do it again
Crimson my chin
Thats oddly apparent
Wish that she warned me before we start sharing
I can't take this life for granted no
Take a step back and realize I'm about to blow up
I ain't doing this for the fame I gotta show em
Gotta get that bag mom I'm bouta grow up
I had some brothers say they with they ain't show up
Maybe that's the reason I gon go and pour up
Codeine in my system done got me feelin slowed up
I got who with me now and bitch they gonna know us
Writer: Kase Kelley, Trey Knapp
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid