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You Know, You Know

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You know, you know

Uh uh yeah

You know, you…

You know, you know

You know, you know

Uh uh

yeah

You know, you know

You know, you know

How the story go

You done jocked my style

You done stole my flow

You done seen me out

You gets no hello

And you wonder why

Man you know you know (you know, you know)

Yeah, and you should let them boys know too

Show them niggas every single thing I showed you

I’m here feeling like 50 back in ’02

And everybody sayin’ I’m the man, so true

Yeah, but what does it take to feel secure?

A place with wooden floors and space to put awards

A couple of parking spots and maids to do the chores

The cars you always wanted the women that you adore

Well I got it, I got it

I wonder if I’d be happy without it, I doubt it

I try not to really think about it, I made it

But I’m still playin’ like I’m being scouted ’til I’m out it

Game time bitch I hope you’re proud of us

King James shit watch me throw the powder up

This OG got my whole suite cloudin up

And I bet you I’ll be outta time ‘fore I’m outta luck

They ain’t rootin’ for me, they ain’t clappin for me

I’m only sayin can somebody just be happy for me

I really hate to say I told you so

So I bite my tongue but you know, you know (you know, you know)

You know, you know (x6)

Uh, please make your long story shorter

‘Cause time is of the essence for the king of first quarter

Numbers do the talkin I have nothing for reporters

I just hope we make these flights and don’t get held up at the border (you know, you know)

Yeah, so you can spare me all the accolades

I’m the reason you can find my city on a atlas page

Half a million dollars later and my taxes paid

And Im still spendin money from my acting days (you know, you know)

Damn, life is such a lovely thing

Feel the perks that a 7 figure budget bring

Tell your girlfriend that I can pull some fuckin strings

So were courtside when lebron get a fuckin ring

Yeah, I bet I be there, I be there

You see that ’62 sittin’ outside? That’s me there

I’m jumpin’ to the top this my leap year, prepare

I’m puttin’ in that overtime I never said it’d be fair

I’m always left wishin’ that I coulda done it in person

My apologies to all of the ones I was hurtin

I got new girls but none of they love is for certain

And call old girls but none of they numbers are workin’ (you know, you know)

Damn, what happened to us

Life can always change, you have to adjust

How come when I gotta party you stare at me in disgust

They pay us just to have fun you should see that as a plus (you know, you know)

‘Specially when I come flyin through the door

And kindly ignore

The paparazzi outside trying to record

Why has every woman never dined here before

Am I the only 23 year old wine connoisseur (you know, you know)

The (?) the Gaia’s and the (?)

It’s always nice when you’re out with someone that notices

My condo got that art gallery openness

I’m just really hopin’ that that isn’t what your motive is (you know, you know)

They ain’t rootin’ for me, they ain’t clappin’ for me

I’m only sayin’ can somebody just be happy for me

I really hate to say I told you so

So I bite my tongue but you know, you know (you know, you know)

You know, you know (x3)

 

 

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