All I Know

Adidas slides, when I arrive

Hundred socks, money knots

Left a couple killers outside under strict instruction

If I ain't back in fifteen minutes they tryin' somethin', rush 'em

Chichi get the yayo

We can shape into what we want like Play-Doh with this batch

A Ferrari FF hatchback

Brown cajun, blazin' out the sour patch

Time lapsed, clouds pass

My mind wraps around plans to bring in more cash

Make 'em more mad, joint burnin' slow

Biscayne Bay, Cigarette Boats go fast

I don't know what they used to call 'em

Because I'm OG used to ballin'

Now, homie, you can't see

But you pretend that you was lookin' for 'em

In a player ass loft with your girlfriend cookin' for 'em

Yeah, money, hoes, clothes, yeah that's all a **** know

Stars on the roof, bitch, marble on the floor

A hundred joints comin', yeah that's all a **** know

Tell the truth you know I get it, bitch

And all these **** know, uh

Fifty roaches in the ashtray

Smokin' better than good on a bad day

I could see my cars from this balcony

Bitch, you could touch the stars from this balcony

Schoolin' 'em, teachers' lounge, drinkin' Crown with the faculty

To trade this I had to be crazy, bitch

Thought I made dumb decisions till they saw I made it stupid rich

Played it smart with my mind, not my heart

Automatic start and assisted parallel park

And I don't even like new cars, this for my broad

Grind hard with my dawgs

Day one-ers, front runners, they done numbers

1997 bulletproof Hummers

'61 Impalas with the gold bumpers, double antennas

Rap hustlin' ass **** smokin' out

Your business center for the whole winter

Money, hoes, clothes, yeah that's all a **** know

Stars on the roof, bitch, marble on the floor

A hundred joints comin', yeah that's all a **** know

Tell the truth you know I get it, bitch

And all these **** know

Don't wanna move, but they're running it

Talkin' out your ass but they don't wanna move, but they're running it

Looking at me crazy but they don't wanna move, but they're running it