Tayyib Ali, Rockie Fresh - Shit I Know lyrics
[Tayyib Ali, Rockie Fresh - Shit I Know lyrics]
Tell them bitches I’m that nigga
Tell them hoes to tell they friend
They say that I look like money
I guess Benji got a twin
Living a dream, other niggas just
Pretend, I be balling, he just stand
Roll with me or stick with him, get it in
Make it happen
Say you balling, show some action
I be rapping while my niggas play guitar
No Lenny Kravitz, hit the stage like y’all
What’s happening? Never wait for a reaction
Twist it up in Philly but I swear to God
It feel like Purple City, call my
Nigga Rockie, we knock ‘em, dominoes
Two of us and like 90 hoes
You ain’t trying to fuck, well you gotta go
But we might go chill, play that game
All type of skill
They say he sick, all type of ill, we
I ain’t got a deal
That’s sad bro, nigga in the air, no NASA
Just ‘cause a nigga got his cash up
That don’t mean a nigga got his swag up
In the black truck
Throw ‘em in the bag like Fabolous
Young skateboarder so hazardous
On my Philly shit till the casket’s dug
Hard work for the dough, she
Say a nigga cool
Keep telling me shit I know
See, I don’t follow rules, keep
Telling me shit I know
You see my clothes is new
Keep telling me shit I know
Know, know, know, know
Keep telling me shit I know
Know, know, know, know, keep telling me
Shit I know, know, know, know, know
Keep telling me shit I know
Know, know, know, know
Keep telling me shit I know
I'm the fliest in my city, when you see me
Say what's up
I'll be riding with my den, yeah
I'm all about a buck
I got hundreds on my table
Fuck them twenties on your truck
Little homie think he fly
He can get them feathers plucked
My first mixtape was a smash
They called it beginner's luck
But Rockie still moving up and a
Lot of these niggas stuck
So I put they ass on ice, without no skates
Without no puck call me Gordon Bombay when I
Say they better duck
And all the bad hoes love me
‘cause I show ‘em new things
Purple drink, Blue Dreams, APC her new jeans
A young king, nigga
You should go and ask about me
Ever since she got me
She could never see a ass without me
Roll around my town
Y’all know how I put it down
King, give me the crown, yup
I’m so underground
But now a nigga blowing up, name everywhere
And I finna run the game, bitch
I’m a fucking player
Tell them hoes to tell they friend
They say that I look like money
I guess Benji got a twin
Living a dream, other niggas just
Pretend, I be balling, he just stand
Roll with me or stick with him, get it in
Make it happen
Say you balling, show some action
I be rapping while my niggas play guitar
No Lenny Kravitz, hit the stage like y’all
What’s happening? Never wait for a reaction
Twist it up in Philly but I swear to God
It feel like Purple City, call my
Nigga Rockie, we knock ‘em, dominoes
Two of us and like 90 hoes
You ain’t trying to fuck, well you gotta go
But we might go chill, play that game
All type of skill
They say he sick, all type of ill, we
I ain’t got a deal
That’s sad bro, nigga in the air, no NASA
Just ‘cause a nigga got his cash up
That don’t mean a nigga got his swag up
In the black truck
Throw ‘em in the bag like Fabolous
Young skateboarder so hazardous
On my Philly shit till the casket’s dug
Hard work for the dough, she
Say a nigga cool
Keep telling me shit I know
See, I don’t follow rules, keep
Telling me shit I know
You see my clothes is new
Keep telling me shit I know
Know, know, know, know
Keep telling me shit I know
Know, know, know, know, keep telling me
Shit I know, know, know, know, know
Keep telling me shit I know
Know, know, know, know
Keep telling me shit I know
I'm the fliest in my city, when you see me
Say what's up
I'll be riding with my den, yeah
I'm all about a buck
I got hundreds on my table
Fuck them twenties on your truck
Little homie think he fly
He can get them feathers plucked
My first mixtape was a smash
They called it beginner's luck
But Rockie still moving up and a
Lot of these niggas stuck
So I put they ass on ice, without no skates
Without no puck call me Gordon Bombay when I
Say they better duck
And all the bad hoes love me
‘cause I show ‘em new things
Purple drink, Blue Dreams, APC her new jeans
A young king, nigga
You should go and ask about me
Ever since she got me
She could never see a ass without me
Roll around my town
Y’all know how I put it down
King, give me the crown, yup
I’m so underground
But now a nigga blowing up, name everywhere
And I finna run the game, bitch
I’m a fucking player