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i'm knowing - tay b lyrics

[intro]
pew, pew, pew
yeah
(okay jones)
yeah
yeah, ayy, huh

[verse 1]
i got money, now you love me, sh*t, how ironic
don’t play with me, you will get k!lled, i’m tryna stop the violence
i went to golden sun, i never shopped at diamond island
paid for the work upfront, i do not want sh*t on consignment
bulletproof whip, huh
presidential tint, huh
i don’t give a f*ck about no n*gga or no b*tch, huh
young n*gga really gettin’ money in the mix, huh
my kids wearin’ ‘miri and my kids wearin’ kith
like, f*ck it, call me james ’cause my whole outfit rick
you don’t wanna get no job, you better go cop a brick
i’m gettin’ rich, my n*ggas gеttin’ rich
but still’ll get on a n*gga ass, i’m with the sh*ts
huh, stank*breath*ass n*gga, i don’t know why thе f*ck she kiss you
you don’t do sh*t for her, i don’t know why the f*ck she with you
i can’t believe they caught my dog slippin’, sh*t, we miss you
my brother in the other room, loadin’ up his pistol
i don’t give a f*ck about this fame, i’m comin’ with you, n*gga
i’ll start back rappin’ when we handle this lil’ issue, n*gga
rip that mans, i sent his moms a box of tissue, n*gga
even if you wrong, you right, i’m never goin’ against you, n*gga
[chorus]
all facts
i don’t need no b*tch to tell me i’m that, i’m knowing
i don’t need no n*gga to tell me i’m that, i’m knowing
paranoid, n*gga run up, fah*fah*fah, i’m blowing
he dead, i’m knowing
all the b*tches ’round me bad, i’m knowing, i’m knowing
it look good you bought that ass, i’m knowing, i’m knowing
my ex so f*ckin’ trash, i’m knowing, i’m knowing
broke as h*ll, can’t pay they tab, i’m knowing, i’m knowing

[verse 2]
yeah, why the f*ck you bringin’ up some money? we not equal there
i’ll go hit chanel for all my hoes, i never seent you there
my old b*tches stay up in my dm, yeah, i peep you there
i left your weak ass in the past and i’ma keep you there
if it’s broke n*ggas in the club, i shouldn’t be in there
see, i was turnt before my deal, if you was seeing clear
i signed my papers with a patek on, i’m not being fair
you had some money, but you f*cked it up, why you want me to care?
i’m just here to take care of my family and my children
every good b*tch deserve a bentley and a business
cross me, then it’s f*ck you, f*ck how you feeling
i ain’t tuckin’ my chain, i’m just tuckin’ millions
hit a smart n*gga with a headshot, he wasn’t brilliant
i do what i want, don’t give a f*ck ’bout your opinion
i’m one of god’s favorites, i ain’t no regular civilian
i love a bad b*tch, don’t care about your n*gga, let me steal you
[chorus]
all facts
i don’t need no b*tch to tell me i’m that, i’m knowing
i don’t need no n*gga to tell me i’m that, i’m knowing
paranoid, n*gga run up, fah*fah*fah, i’m blowing
he dead, i’m knowing
all the b*tches ’round me bad, i’m knowing, i’m knowing
it look good you bought that ass, i’m knowing, i’m knowing
my ex so f*ckin’ trash, i’m knowing, i’m knowing
broke as h*ll, can’t pay they tab, i’m knowing, i’m knowing

- tay b lyrics

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