I Know I

I know I, I know I

Yeah, I know I

Fuck the goofies, man, fuck the roofies

I know I brung a lot of problems, I ain't have a lot of clothes

And I got a lot of stories to keep and they still untold

And I got a lot of smoke, but I got a lot of poles

And I know **** talking out they neck, but they hoes

And you can't judge what I do if you don't really know

And I got some false partners, if they get caught, they gon' fold

But I still remain solid, squad here still stand strong

And everything I say be facts, so you can hear it in my tone

I don't wanna talk, so I won't text back or answer the phone

Got this money to think about and a couple zips I gotta get gone

Need a Green Dot, I gotta put some money on the phone

Vell Loc ain't make it home, so I put his name in all of my songs

Fuck the goofy dissing, when I see him, I hop out, crack his dome

Sliding 'bout my brother, don't give a fuck if they be right or wrong

I don't trust no other 'cause I know some **** backdoor, hope you know

I ball with cutters, Glizzy all black, all my folk is two tone

And I'm getting tired of all these lil' faking ass ****, struggle really made us

Saying that you sliding, whole time you was lying

They knowing my name 'cause I played cards

Fuck dropping a dime, I won't drop a penny

I get in that room and I say nothing

Called my brother crying, told him smoke's around

And in the AM they'll betray you

I know I brung a lot of problems, I ain't have a lot of clothes

And I got a lot of stories to keep and they still untold

And I got a lot of smoke, but I got a lot of poles

And I know **** talking out they neck, but they hoes

And you can't judge what I do if you don't really know

And I got some false partners, if they get caught, they gon' fold

But I still remain solid, squad here still standing strong

And everything I say be facts, so you can hear it in my tone

Been reminiscing 'bout them pictures, posted with my ****

It fucked me up how they took men, man, I wish I was with you

Was just outside posted, getting fried, talking 'bout copping hemi's

I mix the Henny with Red Bull for you, I pour out liquor

Can't tell me shit about my partners, you wasn't thugging with 'em

Can't show no love, tried to set me up, fucked up my trust with ****

But I can't lie, brothers all I got, still love a couple ****

But the rest, fuck 'em, I see 'em, hop out and buck at ****

My brother's gone, can't bring 'em back, they don't know the pain I feel

Eight-trey-treys and ecstasy, I love popping pills

If you got smoke, don't get caught down bad lacking in that field

'Cause I know **** lurk like me, I know how pressure feel

I keep my heat, won't let a pussy put me in the dirt

But if he do, it's meant to be 'cause God seen it first

I still got visions when I seen my squad hit in that hearse

Been struggling for so long, feel like my soul cursed

Yeah, yeah

I know I brung a lot of problems, I ain't have a lot of clothes

And I got a lot of stories to keep and they still untold

And I got a lot of smoke, but I got a lot of poles

And I know **** talking out they neck, but they hoes

And you can't judge what I do if you don't really know

And I got some false partners, if they get caught, they gon' fold

But I still remain solid, squad here still standing strong

And everything I say be facts, so you can hear it in my tone

I know I brung a lot of problems, I ain't have a lot of clothes and I

Got a lot of smoke, but I got a lot of poles and I

Judge what I do if you don't really know and I

Remain solid, squad here still stand strong

And everything I say be facts, so you can hear it in my tone