Pak-Man - I Know lyrics
[Pak-Man - I Know lyrics]
The clean heart's gonna win
I know karma's real
Half a brick to half a mill
I find it hard to chill
Thirteen years since I've spoken
To my father still
Hard brothers, scars covered in Versace silk
I'm a hustler, it ain't hard to tell
Box of magic but I never cast a spell
From young I got established on
The block with addicts
Problematic, on point, sharp as nails
Paro in this yard as well
Missed call from my darg in jail
I need a holiday, ain't seen half the world
Good woman turned nasty girl after twelve
Bro got twenty-three
Thought he'd be home after twelve
Can't change the cards you're dealt
Just how you play your hand
Money doеsn't make a man but
Mummy didn't raise a tramp
Don't go broke tryna keep up
And brеak the bank
Blood, sweat and tears took me
Years to create this plan
It's real life, deeper than bars or flows
There's still light at the end
Of the darkest roads
It ain't right but I try
It's the path I chose
And there's a reason why my heart is cold
And it's hard when you're scarred
From your past, we live fast
And you keep your feelings masked
But some things we can't control
Let me tell you bout a hustler's thoughts
Now a brother's matured
You see this money it talks
She fell in love with the sauce
I've got hunger for more
Soon driving round the country on tour
Real ones in the door
See these pretty women on the Gram
I don't like their pics
DM's I've been sliding in
Next week I'm piping it
Was running round the hill back in '96
With some violent kids before cats
Were tryna find their fix
When all I wanted was some
Trainers with the Nike tick
Before the designer drip
Before I got my diamonds lit
Driving the flyest whips, prioritise a bit
I had a icy wrist before
I started buying cribs
Can't be dwelling, moaning bout the past
Prepare for the future but I appreciate
This moment while it lasts
Paint a picture with my words
This is spoken for my art
Glowing in the dark, told 'em I'm a star
It's real life, deeper than bars or flows
There's still light at the end
Of the darkest roads
It ain't right but I try
It's the path I chose
And there's a reason why my heart is cold
And it's hard when you're scarred
From your past, we live fast
And you keep your feelings masked
But some things we can't control
I know karma's real
Half a brick to half a mill
I find it hard to chill
Thirteen years since I've spoken
To my father still
Hard brothers, scars covered in Versace silk
I'm a hustler, it ain't hard to tell
Box of magic but I never cast a spell
From young I got established on
The block with addicts
Problematic, on point, sharp as nails
Paro in this yard as well
Missed call from my darg in jail
I need a holiday, ain't seen half the world
Good woman turned nasty girl after twelve
Bro got twenty-three
Thought he'd be home after twelve
Can't change the cards you're dealt
Just how you play your hand
Money doеsn't make a man but
Mummy didn't raise a tramp
Don't go broke tryna keep up
And brеak the bank
Blood, sweat and tears took me
Years to create this plan
It's real life, deeper than bars or flows
There's still light at the end
Of the darkest roads
It ain't right but I try
It's the path I chose
And there's a reason why my heart is cold
And it's hard when you're scarred
From your past, we live fast
And you keep your feelings masked
But some things we can't control
Let me tell you bout a hustler's thoughts
Now a brother's matured
You see this money it talks
She fell in love with the sauce
I've got hunger for more
Soon driving round the country on tour
Real ones in the door
See these pretty women on the Gram
I don't like their pics
DM's I've been sliding in
Next week I'm piping it
Was running round the hill back in '96
With some violent kids before cats
Were tryna find their fix
When all I wanted was some
Trainers with the Nike tick
Before the designer drip
Before I got my diamonds lit
Driving the flyest whips, prioritise a bit
I had a icy wrist before
I started buying cribs
Can't be dwelling, moaning bout the past
Prepare for the future but I appreciate
This moment while it lasts
Paint a picture with my words
This is spoken for my art
Glowing in the dark, told 'em I'm a star
It's real life, deeper than bars or flows
There's still light at the end
Of the darkest roads
It ain't right but I try
It's the path I chose
And there's a reason why my heart is cold
And it's hard when you're scarred
From your past, we live fast
And you keep your feelings masked
But some things we can't control