42 Dugg - I Know

Song Rating: 7.12/10

Song lyrics:

[Intro: TG Kommas]
Huh, huh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (Huh)
[?], huh
Turn up
Huh

[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
Youngin of the mob, I grew up just tryna take some
Made five hunnid thousand in a month, these niggas hatin on me
I be in the streets, aint really have no time chill, for real
Get twenty a verse, so why the fuck you sellin pills and pints?
You gon let me live my life or not? Still do this shit for mines
Last nigga that mentioned me got hit in the street, he in the box
Sorry they took your chain, nigga, like, why you still claim niggas?
[?], we aint the same, nigga
Im just tryna get my bag, move boys while Im in the A
I been thuggin, wе had them drugs since the ninth gradе
R.I.P. my uncle Recey, its a cold world, Im anemic
I was finna get the Harley, end up gettin sis the Beamer

[Chorus: TG Kommas]
Huh
Pop a Perc, I feel a vibe (Huh)
Since a jit, been runnin wild (Huh)
Jump right off the porch and I told momma, I dont want no job (Turn up)
I want a trap house with a Glock-9 or a .45 (Yeah, yeah)
Ima trap hard til the nighttime (Yeah, yeah)
We been down bad for a long time
I know, huh
Know they get starstruck when they see a nigga, like, woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And they see the ice hittin when they see a nigga (What? Huh)
Oh, you a young nigga, you turnt up, I know (Turn up)
Yeah, bitch, I know (Turn up, yeah, yeah)



[Verse 2: TG Kommas]
Yeah, huh, oh you a young nigga, he turnt up (Huh)
You got the racks all with the gun tucked (Yeah)
A nigga move wrong, get bussed up (Yeah, pow)
Nigga hatin on me, aint answer me
Then I grind hard, I locked up (What?)
Bitch, I grinned harder, Im shinin harder (Yeah, yeah)
Thats prolly why they hate us, I know
Yeah, huh, nigga got trap house and it big boom (Yeah, yeah)
Get the pack in and the pack move (Yeah)
But if the pack movin, then the sack movin (What?)
Run the sack up, yeah, Im gettin to it (Yeah, yeah)
Got these niggas that they cant do (Yeah)
What I counted up and I ran through it
And the neighbors say, Its too many cars in the road (Turn up)
Yeah, huh, welcome to the trap house
Where we get em in for the low
Yeah, huh, supposed to be a trap house
But this bitch small like the stove (Huh, huh, huh)
Yeah, huh, money steady comin in (Yeah)
And its pilin up, like, woah (Woah-oah-oah)
Im just young, nigga, and Im turnt up, I know

[Chorus: TG Kommas]
Huh
Pop a Perc, I feel a vibe (Huh)
Since a jit, been runnin wild (Huh)
Jump right off the porch and I told momma, I dont want no job (Turn up)
I want a trap house with a Glock-9 or a .45 (Yeah, yeah)
Ima trap hard til the nighttime (Yeah, yeah)
We been down bad for a long time
I know, huh
Know they get starstruck when they see a nigga, like, woah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And they see the ice hittin when they see a nigga (What? Huh)
Oh, you a young nigga, you turnt up, I know (Turn up)
Yeah, bitch, I know (Turn up, yeah, yeah)

Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 17:39