Know Dat
Yeah, yeah Can't stop hustlin, I need to get some more
Racks
I won't change up on my brothers and they know that
Why these niggas niggas still cappin, saying no cap
I run it up then I touch down like I'm Bo Jack
I was at the bottom, I won't ever go back
Walking over all these hoes like a doormat
If you giving bad vibes, I won't force that
I just set a goal and then I work towards that
I'm impatient, I take chances, I just
Gotta take advantage
All these war scars, need a bandage
My main goal is keep expanding
Gotta stack the cheese and manage
From the mud, ain't nothing handed High as hell and I'm not landing
You'll get shocked if you want static
I love Rafs, I got a habit
Spent your car note on a jacket
Cut her off, she too dramatic
I need money, I'm an addict
Stretch the money like elastics
I can't cuff her, she too ratchet
I don't find this bitch attractive
I been cutting off distractions
Flipping money like gymnastics
This my journey, I can't backtrack They say life a gamble, so you know I'm playing blackjack
If you ever cross me, I'ma hit you with a snatch back
I feel like I'm Kobe with the blunt, cause I don't pass that
Can't stop hustlin, I need to get some more racks
I won't change up on my brothers and they know that
Why these niggas still cappin, saying no cap
I run it up then I touch down like I'm Bo Jack
I was at the bottom, I won't ever go back
Walking over all these hoes like a doormat
If you giving bad vibes, I won't force that
I just set a goal and then I work towards that
Racks
I won't change up on my brothers and they know that
Why these niggas niggas still cappin, saying no cap
I run it up then I touch down like I'm Bo Jack
I was at the bottom, I won't ever go back
Walking over all these hoes like a doormat
If you giving bad vibes, I won't force that
I just set a goal and then I work towards that
I'm impatient, I take chances, I just
Gotta take advantage
All these war scars, need a bandage
My main goal is keep expanding
Gotta stack the cheese and manage
From the mud, ain't nothing handed High as hell and I'm not landing
You'll get shocked if you want static
I love Rafs, I got a habit
Spent your car note on a jacket
Cut her off, she too dramatic
I need money, I'm an addict
Stretch the money like elastics
I can't cuff her, she too ratchet
I don't find this bitch attractive
I been cutting off distractions
Flipping money like gymnastics
This my journey, I can't backtrack They say life a gamble, so you know I'm playing blackjack
If you ever cross me, I'ma hit you with a snatch back
I feel like I'm Kobe with the blunt, cause I don't pass that
Can't stop hustlin, I need to get some more racks
I won't change up on my brothers and they know that
Why these niggas still cappin, saying no cap
I run it up then I touch down like I'm Bo Jack
I was at the bottom, I won't ever go back
Walking over all these hoes like a doormat
If you giving bad vibes, I won't force that
I just set a goal and then I work towards that
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Writer(s): Brendon Poulson
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