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knew dat - blacc zacc lyrics

[intro: blacc zacc]
(you know this a priority)
got these n*ggas wonderin’ like, “who that?”
uh, uh
(d*mn, kelz, how you do that?)

[chorus: blacc zacc]
made a couple million off the iphone (brrt)
money got my mind gone
got these n*ggas lookin’ like, “who that?” (who that?)
a lot of n*ggas wonderin’ how he do that (how he do that?)
self*made n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
f*ckin’ with my chains on, ap honeycomb
’bout to get a hundred gone, n*gga, i’ma move that (move that)
a lot of n*ggas wonderin’ how he do that (how he do that?)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (uh)
real trap n*gga and you knеw that, uh

[verse 1: blacc zacc]
f*ck it, i might fly another b*tch out (b*tch out)
ride around the city with thе stick out (stick out)
this chopper make a tough n*gga b*tch out (brrt)
i almost caught a body, but i missed out (b*tch)
i still get a thrill off the pack when i move it (move it)
treat it like nike, it ain’t nothin’ but to do it (do it)
beat the pot, just like a thot, run through it (beat it)
young rich n*gga, trap n*ggas, i influence (ooh)
bought a lamborghini, but i still love a buick (skrrt)
i was puttin’ thangs on the plane with the stewardess, uh (yoom)
they say they gettin’ it, but we know that’s cap
they don’t get money like that
[chorus: blacc zacc & foogiano]
made a couple million off the iphone
money got my mind gone
got these n*ggas lookin’ like, “who that?” (who that?)
a lot of n*ggas wonderin’ how he do that (how he do that?)
self*made n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
f*ckin’ with my chains on, ap honeycomb
’bout to get a hundred gone, n*gga, i’ma move that (move that)
a lot of n*ggas wonderin’ how he do that (how he do that?)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that, real trap n*gga)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (uh, ho)
real trap n*gga and you knew that, uh

[verse 2: foogiano]
made a couple million ’cause my baby mama ain’t sh*t
almost broke my wrist tryna whip up a whole brick
f*cked the b*tch, got mad, boy, you on the ho list
turn the lights off, bet i look like a glowstick
me and nyke just like birds of a feather
him and zacc like brothers, so you know we flock together
i was gettin’ head from your b*tch ridin’ in a tesla
then i gave the boy an autograph, i’m a dirty fella
all my b*tches bossed up, i don’t like a poor b*tch
had to crank the trap up, boy, i want some more mils
and my pockets thick as h*ll like it was some oatmeal
been jumped off the porch, boy, i ran the whole field
[chorus: blacc zacc]
made a couple million off the iphone
money got my mind gone
got these n*ggas lookin’ like, “who that?” (who that?)
a lot of n*ggas wonderin’ how he do that (how he do that?)
self*made n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
f*ckin’ with my chains on, ap honeycomb
’bout to get a hundred gone, n*gga, i’ma move that (move that)
a lot of n*ggas wonderin’ how he do that (how he do that?)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (knew that)
real trap n*gga and you knew that (uh)
real trap n*gga and you knew that, uh

- blacc zacc lyrics

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