They Know

Can't stop this money marathon but they gonna try regardless

When you go as hard as hustle they gonna pay you homage

Add my jewelry up one hundred thousand dollars

Plus I got the pink slips to the foreign shit that I be drivin'

Built my road to riches over lack of options

Out the trunk of my blue cutlass with my back to Slauson

Now my car's fresh off the lot and hoes got low mileage

Flying out, getting paid ten thousand a show, I'm in

2A with my seat back with my window up

Thinking 'bout the funny **** that done switched it up

We made some plans, most of them stuck

So tell me one good reason I should give a fuck

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Spending cash to get mo'

They know, keep a gun everywhere I go

Riding round getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Keeping a gun everywhere I go

They know, still ride around getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

Gun everywhere I go, they know, they know

Tattoos on my face, tattoos on my neck

Pistols in my stash one button make those eject

**** hate, no effect

Can't get close enough to touch so

Hoes throw me sex

Posted, don't sleep 'cause I won't slip

Won't lose 'cause I won't quit

Life is hard, yeah no shit

But I'm real **** so I don't bitch

That go for my whole clique, self made I don't owe shit

Only ride to my own shit

I'm so fly I'm oh shit, I mean so fly I don't know shit

My offense I got no kicks, I don't touch guns I got no prints

And I'm so fly and I got no tints

Riding round without no rims

Why? 'Cause I did that and like o'six but they know this

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Spending cash to get mo'

They know, keep a gun everywhere I go

Riding round getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Keeping a gun everywhere I go

They know, still ride around getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

Gun everywhere I go, they know, they know

Yeah that's right, that's right

**** don't grind, **** don't eat

That's life, that's life

Yeah

See I was on the road but I'm back right

T.M.C. this that right, new shows booked

And new tracks right

Yeah every **** out here act like

But just a few of us live that life

You know first class and got racks right, yeah

We just sticking to the facts right

Rich before rap got crack right

Lost everything and got back right

Yeah so let's sip slow to this fast life

We gonna do the same thing today

And we passed out from last night

But it's cool 'cuz my stacks right

If I'm in the club then it's packed tight

People lie but my stats right

And in my last life I was a flash light

Nah, I'm just sayin' though I'm that bright

It don't even make sense like a black light

How I came put the city on my back no **** cosign

Guess I'm just that type

But it's a marathon, run a lap life

My young **** homie got that flight

And **** ain't tryin' to fight Fatz, right?

And Black Sam got the mac, right? But they know

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Spending cash to get mo'

They know, keep a gun everywhere I go

Riding round getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

They know, still cleaning up on the road

Living fast and sip slow

Keeping a gun everywhere I go

They know, still ride around getting dough

Living fast and sip slow

Gun everywhere I go, they know, they know