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knownone can't stop - knownone lyrics

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shoot i don’t miss got ya b*tch loving on this
she rubbing my d*ck

she take a puff of the spliff

pass me that brick

snorting in the car
got me car sick

im loving this sh*t

ya nothing but p*ss and a gimp

she puffing a cig

then she sucking my d*ck

im stuck in a sitch

i don’t wanna hurt a b*tch

she said something like this

i wanna know if ya serious
or wanna a relationship

i had to cut her off

im the opposite to what you want

im not optional moving on

im a propa tool i’ll do you wrong

i remember when cops would stalk

i would move the bong

now im off it all

im cruising along

valium im popping 4

just to prove you wrong

cop a ford

and loui vuitton
not a durk but im always on ps4

its getting old im getting told im getting rolled

but it never happened

they all fold coz they know im packing

they can talk but i’ll know i’ll catch em

what am i pasting for im psychopathic

i’ve had it

contemplating all my psycho tactics

should i stab or bash em

or something classic

take them out the bush

and watch them burn like plastic

sneak into there house while there sleeping and gas them
im creeping around im peaking there pattern

they’ll see what im bout when i see em and stab em

keep running ya mouth you’ll see ya nan soon

come to my house you’ll be leaving with stab wound

ya b*tch is hideous she really is she look like a baboon

couped in the back room

juice in the bathroom

speak truth when i pass threw

what do you know about who really loves you

what do you know about who’s got ya back dude

g i keep it real i don’t f*ck with none of you

got some things i gotta do

got some things i gotta prove

when im passing threw its got nothing to do with you

i’ll get you a mop and broom so you can clean ya self up

when im done with you

how meny points i gotta prove

how meny songs i gotta do

how meny c*nts i gotta rob and loot

how meny c*nts i gotta stomp on to

im threw with this sh*t

im moving abit

im smooth when i spit

get cooked on a spit

im cooking abit

looks like i did alright

but they don’t really wanna know why

i’ll tell you this

its because im out of bridge

i’ll tell you abit

but you have to learn to shut ya mouth

lose lips

yeah i do this

can’t prove sh*t like who did

all them hatters thanks i made it

coz i learnt to shut them out you b*tch

you swallowed a couple thousand of my kids

i an’t saying nothing it is what it is

i an’t playing f*ck em

thats some real sh*t

compingsating

to nothing yeah im useless

change the subject

pain is love yeah

i hate to love ya

i don’t want nothing from ya

you’re all fake and compare

to each other

like is something wrong with ya

i don’t wanna be you

and you don’t wanna be me

trust me

its not fun g

it gets ugly

im becoming into

something other then just me

i can’t stop it its happening

i won’t stop with the rapping

i cast off

and the tide brings me back in

they want me to crumble

but i an’t even close to cracking

i an’t even worried bout em

i been debating weather i should show

im really bout it

i think ya really silly ya still haven’t found it

you haven’t even found a way around it

ya mums p*ssy uma pound it

nah thats a joke clearly

but really ya bearly know sh*t

sincerely yours sike i’ll never reply b*tch get ghosted

tuff talk means nothing

when ya getting fed threw a tub in a hospital bed

so quick to make up sh*t i never did

never quick to admit to the sh*t that they did

always quipped talk sh*t get a blade to the rib

im saving abit
an’t paying a b*tch
im laying the bricks

im going threw the same pain that i did
im praying for the same sh*t i did back in the day when i was a kid

- knownone lyrics

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