42 Dugg - We Know lyrics

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42 Dugg - We Know lyrics

[Verse 1] I got caught up with hustlin', yeah, and kinda rappin' You gotta be different, all these ni**as kinda average Still in the city, a nickel on me, mill' in cash Show you a shh, yeah, ni**a get a bag Drekk got a Richard, my ex b*tch gettin' mad Dugg gettin' richer, like why the fu*k you still in 'Cats? We know who run this b*tch Condo for the bricks, bows sold on the sixth Coldest hoes on my dick, yeah, he got one Lamb' truck and the Bent', b*tch, we not done Demon Hellcat and Track', b*tch, we not done Five Bloods in the 'spital, I bet we shot some (Baow, baow, baow) 'Cause thе turntest in the city, they likе, "Uh-uh" How the fu*k is Mell' in Atlanta fightin' an unarmed? How the fu*k is Mell' on the lick without a gun on him? I ain't never called a ho out and ain't stunt on her Shoutout to my, everything went right Send another ten, we gon' flood this b*tch tonight (On Neff) [Chorus] We know who run this b*tch fu*kin' all the rats, havin' fun with this sh*t I could've went Rolls but instead, I went Urus They told me buy a house, fu*k that, I'm buyin' jewelry Three phones, all of 'em do a brick Instead of sellin' 7's, I've been handin' out zips My youngin' got a problem, good or bad b*tch, I got you Lawyers fees paid, you know sh*t'll get you droppin' [Verse 2] Put me on a line with Proctor, old head gotta ghost Tommy on the seed, I don't trust sh*t but the 4's You and me, now we clickin' fu*k buyin' Amiri, I done made more in Dickies, turntest ni**a in the city All the link-ups in the A Doggy did a six on the seven, free the H Wild ni**as servin' banks, stressed out about his case Doggy you need love Drop a ni**a once a month, Drekk know I need drugs Why the fu*k when it was us, ain't nobody clap? Now other ni**as gettin' a turn, everybody happy (fu*k 'em) Instead of askin' for it Doggy, I'ma make it happen I'll spend my last on my ni**as Big game comin', everybody get a ticket [Chorus] We know who run this b*tch fu*kin' all the rats, havin' fun with this sh*t I could've went Rolls but instead, I went Urus They told me buy a house, fu*k that, I'm buyin' jewelry Three phones, all of 'em do a brick Instead of sellin' 7's, I've been handin' out zips My youngin' got a problem, good or bad b*tch, I got you Lawyers fees paid, you know sh*t'll get you droppin'

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