Young Dun'em - I Know Lyrics

Holdin' me and holdin' back
I don't really care for them
Just you
You call me that but I'm not, I'm not, I'm not

There's a difference between what you think you know
And what you really
But I'm on it, right

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Niggas hatin', niggas want my head on it on the daily
Know some bitches curve me now these bitches Want my baby, know they movin' shady

So I'm lurkin' with the glizzy
Devil busy ,God got me so I ain't fearin' shit
Say my prayers before I leave and then I'm pistol grippin'
33 up in the clip

I feel like Scottie Pippen
Niggas playin', they gon' lay, niggas know debating
Like some Lysol , come through, get to sprayin' shit
Get the sprayin' shit, catch em broad day the bitch

Broad day,the bitch, catch emwe get to blickin' shit
You don't want no smoke, so stay up out my way nigga
Paul Bearer quick to send you to your grave, nigga
Send you to your maker like I'm the f*ckin' creator

Close casket , make your family motherf*ckin' cremate yuh
Only chasin' money want my sack's hella bigger
But they still find a way to f*ckin' hate a nigga
Tryna feed my daughters, tryna make it out the slums

Try to take me from them, then we get the painting shit
Get the paintinbshit, call a young nigga Picasso
Bands bustin' on my pockets, put it on your top
Put it on your top, know I got this rap shit locked

Only 21, but a nigga seen a lot
Niggas want me dead, yeah, nigga, I know that shit
Niggas want me gone, yeah, nigga, I know that shit
Keep that back door close, niggas tryna snake me out

If I give them a chance, niggas finna take me out
Niggas hatin' on the daily, yeah, I know that shit
Bitches wanna have my baby, yeah, I know that shit
Keep me out the mix, it ain't shit to send a blitz

Quiet, shiesty, nigga, mama know I'm with the shits
Niggas hatin' on me cause these niggas broke and out
It ain't my problem, you blow it, tryna show it out
Niggas do impressin' more than they doin' investin
Put that money up broke ass nigga

Niggas hatin', niggas want my head on the daily
Know some bitches curve me now these bitches want my baby
Know they movin' shady, so I'm lurkin' with the glizzy
Devil busy, God got me, so I ain't fearing shit

Say my prayers before I leave and then I'm pistol grippin,
33 up in the clip, I feel like Scottie Pippen
Feel like Scottie Pippen
Niggas want me gone, yeah, I know that shit

It's Dun'em
For sure