Key Glock - ​I Know lyrics

Uh huh yeah
Aight (Let the band play) huh

Yeah, I know i know, I know
I know these niggas hatin' on me (yeah)
I know that they hatin'
So I gotta keep that thing on me (Fire)
Keep that thing on me 
(yeah) ,  I ride around with K's on me  (K's)
Gang gon' rock your ass to sleep if
You think you gon' lay on me (Gang)

Yeah, bitch, don't play with me (Uh)
He think it's a game, my youngin thirteen
He gon' spray for me (Thirteen)
Yeah, young nigga thirteen and
He keep that heat (yeah)
Hope these niggas don't play
With me, 'cause nigga, i'ma spray for me
Yeah, I'ma spray for me, nigga
I'ma spray for me yeah, let me see an opp
What? Huh, dead meat, yeah
Chillin' with your bitch, she suck
It 'til my legs weak, uh
(yeah) now my legs weak, she tell
Me, "You a deadbeat, " yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, let
Me beat it, huh, huh
Let me beat it, uh, nah, but I can't eat it
(Uh, uh) i passed her to my nigga
He like, "damn, Glock, she an eater"
Yeah, she an eater, that
Shit should be illegal, uh
Flexin' on these niggas
My first car was a two-seater (Skrrt skrrt)
Been flexin' on these niggas
My first car was a two-seater (Skrrt skrrt)
Yeah, I went from rags to riches
Turned some haters to believers (You dig?)
I went from rags to riches
Turned some haters to believers (You dig?)
Yeah, ballin' hard as fuck
I just might build my own arena (yeah)
I'm ballin' hard as fuck
I just might build my own arena (yeah)
Yeah, I'm smokin' on some ether
That's that killer dope
Yeah, money on my mind and
Not these silly hoes (Uh, uh)
Yeah, money tall as Tacko on his tippy-toes
Yeah, money tall as Tacko
Fall on his tippy-toes, yeah
Yeah, yeah, I'm gettin' plenty, ho
(Let's get it) yeah, you know like I know
Yeah, I'm gettin' it, ho
(Racks, racks)

Yeah, I know i know, I know
I know these niggas hatin' on me (yeah)
I know that they hatin'
So I gotta keep that thing on me (Fire)
Keep that thing on me
(yeah) , I ride around with K's on me (K's)
Gang gon' rock your ass to sleep if
You think you gon' lay on me (Gang)

Ayy, don't play with me, play with your ho
Heard these niggas sad and broke
Balenci' bag with racks, i tote
(Racks, racks)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Balenci'
Bag with racks, i tote it
(Racks) maybach, Forgiato spokes
This shit lookin' like I'm floatin'
Yeah, uh huh, bitch, I'm floatin'
Yeah, I rock a lots of Dolce
Smokin' on a lots of do-si
Yeah, bitch, I'm fully loaded
Yeah, bitch, I'm fully loaded
And my cars, they fully loaded
Yeah, bitch, you better know it
Yeah, yeah, yeah

'Cause I know, I know, I know, I know
I know these niggas hatin' on me (yeah)
I know that they hatin'
So I gotta keep that thing on me (Fire)
Keep that thing on me
(yeah) , I ride around with K's on me (K's)
Gang gon' rock your ass to sleep if
You think you gon' lay on me (Gang)