What You Know

(Yung Ting, you goin' crazy)

I'ma let the jeweler come tape my wrists

What you know 'bout chances and takin' risks?

What you know 'bout takin' care of your homies doin' years? Huh?

What you know, ****? What you know, ****?

My **** in the pen, but I keep lead

Tired of the same ****, he ain't change yet

Do my own drugs and then I fade off (Ayy)

Hate is in the air just like a coin toss (Ayy)

NoCap, he got rich and start ignorin' y'all (Ayy)

And my bank account look like a phone number (Ayy)

Police at my door, I don't wanna talk

I rep that bird, they say, "We know you a gang member"

My shoes cost a car note and your rent together

They might not feel my new shit, I'm on another level

I'm fuckin' on a white bitch, she a fan of Clever

Codeine in my tea, hope I don't waste it in a Tesla

If I shoot my shot, I bet I wet her

They don't know the times I was slidin' with Mega

If Fred wasn't dead, we'd probably be together

Pissin' haters off, my next chain gon' be yellow

I don't think I could get realer (Ayy)

Then I think I would get real love

Put her face up in a pillow

Dick her down and I get rid of her

I'ma let the jeweler come tape my wrists

What you know 'bout chances and takin' risks?

What you know 'bout takin' care of your homies doin' years? Huh?

What you know, ****? What you know, ****?

My **** in the pen, but I keep lead

Tired of the same ****, he ain't change yet

Do my own drugs and then I fade off (Ayy)

Hate is in the air just like a coin toss (Ayy)

NoCap, he got rich and start ignorin' y'all (Ayy)

And my bank account look like a phone number (Ayy)

Police at my door, I don't wanna talk

I rep that bird, they say, "We know you a gang member"

She straight up out the 'jects, yeah, put her in a foreign

Supply all the ammo to 1600 army

I didn't fuck that ho because I knew she wasn't worth me

Fake love, real hate, I do not know which one is worse to me

Go, go, go, go, I just want you to be, yeah (Ayy)

You don't know my story, I wish that y'all can see half

My lyrics, breakin' out of rehab, my flow dope, ****

No money, still runnin' with my old ****

I can't forget I'm still dealin' with my old issues

I'm thinkin' deep, one day we all gotta go, ****

How the fuck you let that hate sit in your soul, ****?

Even all them times that I was tired, I still rode with you

I'm off Roxies and I ain't never seen Tigger