Only Know
They say you only know what niggas show you
Aye Get Money
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
Well boy you gone grow through what you go through
And I been playing all night with the pro tools
Sometimes I'm even in the studio with no shoes
I gotta cook up that heat right now
Gotta cook up that shit for the streets right now
Got ya bitch on her knees right now
Yea she nasty yea she do what I please right now
And I be still on that trap shit
Heard them niggas want my head so I'm not lacking
Call me the plug got the work from the Latins
Cut the shit in half just like a fucking fraction
And I spit fire all day like I'm satin or satan that's why the whole CT be waiting for me
Back then I had a lot of niggas hating on me
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
While I'm sliding in that whip
Call it in if you need that zip
Don't you play I keep that grip
On my whip and this bitch sick
Throwing up & I let it rip
Hittin corners I be bent nigga
They say you only know what niggas show you
Hope you had good guidance and them niggas told you
Don't be playing with them niggas eat you like some soul food
Hit you wit that drum kit like I'm playing on pro tools
I'm wit the shits don't make me have to fuckin show you
Pull up where you be at and willingly expose you
And just know I got the drop from that hoe you call ya boo
Pillow talking ass nigga man they breaking all the rules nigga
But I guess a nigga never told you
Since a nigga never told you man I finna show you
That them niggas never loved you cuz you out here living lose
Finna bust a move and grab that tool and flex up on you lose screws nigga
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Aye Get Money
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
Well boy you gone grow through what you go through
And I been playing all night with the pro tools
Sometimes I'm even in the studio with no shoes
I gotta cook up that heat right now
Gotta cook up that shit for the streets right now
Got ya bitch on her knees right now
Yea she nasty yea she do what I please right now
And I be still on that trap shit
Heard them niggas want my head so I'm not lacking
Call me the plug got the work from the Latins
Cut the shit in half just like a fucking fraction
And I spit fire all day like I'm satin or satan that's why the whole CT be waiting for me
Back then I had a lot of niggas hating on me
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
While I'm sliding in that whip
Call it in if you need that zip
Don't you play I keep that grip
On my whip and this bitch sick
Throwing up & I let it rip
Hittin corners I be bent nigga
They say you only know what niggas show you
Hope you had good guidance and them niggas told you
Don't be playing with them niggas eat you like some soul food
Hit you wit that drum kit like I'm playing on pro tools
I'm wit the shits don't make me have to fuckin show you
Pull up where you be at and willingly expose you
And just know I got the drop from that hoe you call ya boo
Pillow talking ass nigga man they breaking all the rules nigga
But I guess a nigga never told you
Since a nigga never told you man I finna show you
That them niggas never loved you cuz you out here living lose
Finna bust a move and grab that tool and flex up on you lose screws nigga
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
They say you only know what niggas show you
They say you only know what niggas show you Aye
Well Ima show you bout this get money shit
Ima show you bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
Money shit money shit bout this get money shit
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Writer(s): Landarius Frost
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