Know Better

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Know Better

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[Hook] You shoulda known when it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em You should know better Do it all for my dogs, 'till this day, goin' hard I'm a winner You should know better Used to dream about a mil' Now we gettin' it for real Shoulda left you right there where I met you You shoulda known when it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em I'm a bread winner [Verse 1] Gettin' it in, gotta win, we not kickin' it Bread winner team, we sick and we live with it Whippin' machines equipped with a fridge in it We the connect, we not 'bout to mention it We with the shit, no talk when we finish it Some say I'm ignorant Mecca, we touchin' September I'm making my pilgrimage (Allahu Akbar) Maybe I'm different Looked at you like you were special You not even built for this More foes in the crush Gangster when it's up, niggas goin' nuts Big shit tucked, toolie on clutch Pockets on lump, free my nigga Lump Goin' out dumb Engine on run Thuggin' in the slums Thumbin' through the hun's Separate the ones (Somebody called a riot?) My daughter get the violets Break bread, slidin', lay up in the Hyde Room too expensive Motel 6 and bitch quit trippin' Niggas in feelin's Wait, don't wait, forklift lift the brass He gon' fix the traps up, vision [Hook] You shoulda known when it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em You should know better Do it all for my dogs, 'till this day, goin' hard I'm a winner You should know better Used to dream about a mil' Now we gettin' it for real Shoulda left you right there where I met you You shoulda known when it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em I'm a bread winner [Interlude] Hey man what you talkin' bout? Mane, just do you Gates There it is [Verse 2] Dabbed in, front pockets stuffed Money look like we been doin' lunges Raise up, hit the blunt, I'm doin' crunches Tattooed all over my stomach Out in London, talkin' to Big London Stand up in they chest, okay I love you Niggas hatin', wait I'm doin' numbers In they feelin's, tell 'em I say fuck 'em Hold up, wait, tell 'em that I love 'em We could go, we had a discussion Fame tend to blind the people on the side of you Like you never mean nothin' Focus on brand new things Tryna show my children how to hustle Teach 'em how to trust one another All we got is us and your mother Fall down, get back up again Lose it all right before you win Kevin, man, you messin' up your gift Shit like this be hard to come again Fall bad, I know I admit it Real struggle, I don't ever quit it Thinkin' back when I ain't have a cent Back when I ain't have a shit to give [Hook] You shoulda known when it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em You should know better Do it all for my dogs, 'till this day, goin' hard I'm a winner You should know better Used to dream about a mil' Now we gettin' it for real Shoulda left you right there where I met you You shoulda known when it comes to the dough I'ma get 'em I'm a bread winner [Outro] She spoken to me bruh Yeah, she spoken to me, you know "I'm sorry bruh, I like this shit, you heard me?" Shit bothered me I'm a bread winner

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Credits

Writers
  • JHart
  • JMIKE
  • Tinashe Sibanda
  • Frank “Nitty” Brim
  • Jim Lavigne
  • LunchMoney Lewis
  • Kevin Gates