They Know

Blacked out range (Ah, blacked out)
Key Biscayne (Key Biscayne)
What's yo' name
What's yo' sign
Don't want no lame (Don't want no lame, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Not tha' same (Not tha' same)
So don't you claim
Found myself and now my life been good, insane (Mhh, mhh, ah)

Limen-chello
Rhinestone yellow
Whistle, tha' pot like I'm on tea kettle (Wass-o, wass-o, wass-o)
Hand like Edle'
Foot on pedal
Wit' tha' 458 out out tha' gate all metal (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
No don't settle
Protecting, tha' piece straw hat how I am body move like jello (Aye, aye)
Solve no riddle, slice man down wit' tha' purp mask on like my nickname "Tello" (Slice man, slice man, let's go)
Pop like "Hello"
Kitty you, pitty you dudes get back onna' street (Yeah, yeah)
What, when, where, jus' pass me tha' beat
Know I'm on T-time meltdown from tha' heat (Let's go, let's go, let's go)
Climbing up fast, can't be tha' last man foldin' like brand new J's wit' tha crease
Jus' trynna' eat, and I'm movin' like fat man donut string chasin' down you feins

No body gettin' seen (Yeah)
No body gettin' clean (Yeah)
My Venitment jeans (Ah)
The style I bring (Ah)
Back n' forth ping pong, real strong (Woah)
With the OG Kong, but I'm up like King (Og, Og, Let's go, Let's go)
Song I sing
Big man ting'
A million mile to tha' moon I'm gone (A million)
Fled tha' scene
What else you bring
Az man tell em' what we really on

Yeah
Bankroll bankroll bankroll
Got a lot of money and it do what I say so
Stack a lot cheese like I'm playin wit' playdough
Finna chop you down like my first name Kratos (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
50' Mustang 4.0 Play-to (Yeah)
Yellow brick road Az-Lee tornado
Only real around me ain't no lame-o (Aye, aye)
Gas in the P-J, Turk and Caico (Aye, aye, aye)

Out of the ghetto, Porsche all yellow
Them girls fake, just trynna say "Hello" (Ah, ah)
5 Star Dinner, y'all Chicken Alfredo
Onna' block wit' tha' broke boys dancin' like Fabo (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Cuz' they know (Aye)
Posted on the block with tha' glove like Thanos
One snap gone from the vise my brain-o
Slug to ya face with the bars insane-o (Yeah)
Eubank$, what do you say though?

Hide nor hair, ain't seen em' (Yeah)
Steel onna' face (Yeah)
New shoes onna' race (Yeah, yeah)
Black, blue gonna taste new denim (Black, blue, black, blue)
Keep up
Sink or swim, we kill em' (Let's go)
Oou' what a waste (Let's go)
All cash inna' briefcase, we drill em' (Woo)
911 Porsche speed by we spin em' (Yeah, yeah)
Terio kill em'
Fe-fi-fo, bars tall like Geryon (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Swear onna' broke we streerin'
Mark onna' switch gear grill em'
3 to the 4 to the 5, no fearin'
Furious 12 inna' rear view mirren'

Bank clearin out
Gotta new route
Still holdin' down, new clout
Ain't tappin out
Bass inna' face and I drown all doubt
Mud to the hills we gon' make it out, out, out

Mud, gonna' make it out
We gonna' make it out
Eubank$, Az-Lee
We gonna' make it out
Lets go (Go, Go, Go, Go)



Credits
Writer(s): Az-lee Wilbon, Dane Hunt, John Eubanks, Julian Hecker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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