FRAN¢, def rebel, Briana Brandy, Stephon Strickland - Now You Know ( Hit Row) lyrics
[FRAN¢, def rebel, Briana Brandy, Stephon Strickland - Now You Know Hit Row lyrics]
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
We be the hit rowwy rowwy
So we get that doughey
No we don’t count it slowly
Stop that talkin’ better show me
I fly up at the top i keep money and odds
I wrote like I'mma star
Bad, breather’ money drops
Yes I, I do the most
My hair is white like snow
One look and then they know
I brake next thing I go
I speed off like I’m tryna’
Make them breathe exhaust
Shoulders, be with sauce
Play with mе you pay the cost breezy
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row) benzos, Limos
Get low, gеt low (get low)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
The rogue will show you what is hittin’
Swerve gon’ prove that he just different
Push my pen up to his limit's
Pushin’ then he I be proven’ he ain’t with it
Subscribing to these common digit's
AJ, Bri Bri, the Adonis (we know)
Apply that pressure actin’ somewhat extra
On another level you can never mesh it
I stay sharp, I’m young, go hard
This ain’t fo’ play play
We crash down in your foundation
And yell out "mayday"
Kicked down any door in your front
Castle and now it's swerve’s home
Tossed out everyone in your kingdom
You just got dethroned
I’m a fat, fly brother from the 4-1-0
Bring your mouth around my way
Man that sure won’t go
Swerve said gimme 16, holy miss in them jeans
Rap god, flow, honcho, sweeter than 16’s
They say the best never rest 'til
They’re the best of the rest
And I’m the best of the best
I’ve been perfecting with pressure
I’ve had selective endeavors
I’ve been protected with measures
All night and all day work
(oh my god! you guys serve)
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
We be the hit rowwy rowwy
So we get that doughey
No we don’t count it slowly
Stop that talkin’ better show me
I fly up at the top i keep money and odds
I wrote like I'mma star
Bad, breather’ money drops
Yes I, I do the most
My hair is white like snow
One look and then they know
I brake next thing I go
I speed off like I’m tryna’
Make them breathe exhaust
Shoulders, be with sauce
Play with mе you pay the cost breezy
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row) benzos, Limos
Get low, gеt low (get low)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
The rogue will show you what is hittin’
Swerve gon’ prove that he just different
Push my pen up to his limit's
Pushin’ then he I be proven’ he ain’t with it
Subscribing to these common digit's
AJ, Bri Bri, the Adonis (we know)
Apply that pressure actin’ somewhat extra
On another level you can never mesh it
I stay sharp, I’m young, go hard
This ain’t fo’ play play
We crash down in your foundation
And yell out "mayday"
Kicked down any door in your front
Castle and now it's swerve’s home
Tossed out everyone in your kingdom
You just got dethroned
I’m a fat, fly brother from the 4-1-0
Bring your mouth around my way
Man that sure won’t go
Swerve said gimme 16, holy miss in them jeans
Rap god, flow, honcho, sweeter than 16’s
They say the best never rest 'til
They’re the best of the rest
And I’m the best of the best
I’ve been perfecting with pressure
I’ve had selective endeavors
I’ve been protected with measures
All night and all day work
(oh my god! you guys serve)
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know
Hit Row (Hit Row, Hit Row) hit Row
(and if you didn’t know, now you know)
Hit Row Hit Row (Hit Row)
We gon’ get those get those (Hit Row)
We ain’t gon’ tip toe (oh no)
And If you didn’t know, now you know