Mook TBG - Already Know lyrics

We already know you ain't got it
We already know (It's Mook)
Already know, already know
Already know, already know yeah

We already know you ain't got it
Stop comin' around with all the nonsense
I po' a cup of that dirty
It got me nauseous
I spent like $30 with the jeweler
Told her "ice me" all this designer
Can't remember what it cost me
She say she love me, I know she dislike me
I'm takin' off in the coupe
This a six-speed we used to play the bitch
But now we in the big league

I spent a couple on a watch, this a bust down
I still be posted a block, shoot a opp down
Can't fuck with niggas that be
Talkin' when the cops 'round
Can't fuck with you 'cause you be
Bringing all the opps 'round
Them niggas hatin' on me
I can't wait to turn 'em down
Before a show, want a verse
I need a couple thou' (bands)
I'm the hottest out, they be sleeping
I been movin' 'round i go state-to-state
All these people wanna see me now
This that Knock sound, if he run up
Hear them gun sounds speaking knock down
You mad I got some money now
Nigga, fix your frown, my bad
You ain't got nothin' now
I be out of town
With yo' bitch and not her friends now

We already know you ain't got it
Stop comin' around with all the nonsense
I po' a cup of that dirty
It got me nauseous
I spent like $30 with the jeweler
Told her "ice me" all this designer
Can't remember what it cost me
She say she love me, I know she dislike me
I'm takin' off in the coupe
This a six-speed we used to play the bitch
But now we in the big league (Hol' up)

I got 200 on the dash, this a fast car
I really went and got a bag, not no Goyard
I don't know why these niggas mad
I forgave ya'll
Don't think they like the way I ball
Money stand tall (swish)
I'm rockin' fours
Them Balenciagas hurt my toes i po' a
That's the reason why my eyes closed
I be seein' ghosts
Everytime I'm in the studio
I've been on the road
Money callin' so I gotta go
In the west coast, in the hills
Smokin' chop of coke
Don't nobody know what it took
They tried to steal the flow
Now, I'm 'bout to blow
All these hoes comin' out the coast
Keep the game close
All these niggas wanna see me ghost

We already know you ain't got it
Stop comin' around with all the nonsense
I po' a cup of that dirty
It got me nauseous
I spent like $30 with the jeweler
Told her "ice me" all this designer
Can't remember what it cost me
She say she love me, I know she dislike me
I'm takin' off in the coupe
This a six-speed we used to play the bitch
But now we in the big league