[Hook]
I know I gotta watch these suckers they suspicious
I know they heard I dropped the ticket on the blocks of midget
I know these n***as know I'm punchin' bags like Sonny Liston
I know these n***as know they try they gon' come up missin'
I know, I know, I know they know I know
I know, I know, I know they know I know
I know these n***as know they try they gon' come up missin'
I know these n***as know I'm punchin' bags like Sonny Liston


[Verse 1]
I know these n***as know, I give two fucks
I strap up and pull up, FN on me don't fuck with ducks
Don't get your feathers plucked
We got low lows, High performance reefer drop off and pull up
I know they heard, I pour a six in liters I stay stoned and stuck
Cocaine cowboy break down bricks of ether wrist game double up
Double up on cocaine white ferrari's I know they know wassup
I spent your re-up, 4-5 quesadillas on a Bentley truck
N***a, try your luck, my main mama mia gone come shoot you up
I got my eyes open, I'm watchin' you suckers
I know that you all suspicious
I know that you all are snitches
You know that you n***as can get it
I know that you know that I'm fuckin' your bitch
Usin' her kitchen to cook up the brick
The pyrex bowl I got the gift for that shit
Watchin' it bubble while breakin' my wrist

[Hook]
I know I gotta watch these suckers they suspicious
I know they heard I dropped the ticket on the blocks of midget
I know these n***as know I'm punchin' bags like Sonny Liston
I know these n***as know they try they gon' come up missin'
I know, I know, I know they know I know
I know, I know, I know they know I know
I know these n***as know they try they gon' come up missin'
I know these n***as know I'm punchin' bags like Sonny Liston


[Verse 2]
I know these n***as know my traphouse slammin' pounds to a grammy
Keep it on me serve em with the cannon shit get very scary
Sippin' on codeine the way I'm leanin', stuff crust 'OG Berry'
Bitch say, I'ma 'addict', pull up in that Ghost, Ferrari faster
Bitch got go-go Gadget
All gold Audemar Piguet drop a hundred bands on the baguettes
Shot you in yo face if you ask for a big [?]
6-0 crip n***a I'm sendin' that
Don't fuck with you n***as, I'm shootin' the shooter
My whip brainless lost all my memory
That Gangster shit, you know I'm bout'
When i'm bending it, hop out, ain't leave no witnesses
Yo plug ain't lowered the ticket yet?
You still don't know where to go get it at?
Still ain't found your bitch? She havin' group sex
Turned that bitch onto the boot sack
She got suspicious told me, "where it's at?"
Wrapped it up and mailed it back
Touchdown at, twelve o' clock to be exact
Walk in the post office like, "where it's at"?
Longway!
[Hook]
I know I gotta watch these suckers they suspicious
I know they heard I dropped the ticket on the blocks of midget
I know these n***as know I'm punchin' bags like Sonny Liston
I know these n***as know they try they gon' come up missin'
I know, I know, I know they know I know
I know, I know, I know they know I know
I know these n***as know they try they gon' come up missin'
I know these n***as know I'm punchin' bags like Sonny Liston