Cardo - Know No Better lyrics

[Produced by Cardo] [Intro: Meek Mill] See I don't even knock these hoes They don't know no better For now on I'm gona start judging you b**hes off the n***as you f**ing You hoes don't know no rock from no diamond It's levels [Hook: Meek Mill] I remember smoking dope and f**ing hoes Dodging d's and poppin' pistols on the corner sellin' o's For the love of Birkin b**hes sellin' souls Now I wake up and I f** my dream girl and tell her whoa Know no better, b**h don't know no better Runnin' round town with these lame a** n***as She don't know no better, know no better n***a don't know no better Runnin' round talkin like he gonna rob me He don't know no better [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I'm with a chick from the hood named Kiki And she a bad girl like Riri And she gon' bust it open for a real n***a f** her on a perc now that ho tryna keep me Pimpin ain't easy, no I see more she like feed me I tell my j**eler to freeze me Diamonds they dancing the bezel C Breezy, hol' up Flawgin' what you think, I be driving to the bank And my queens n***as spent 200,000 on the tank So it's bulletproof when I roll through n***a Everytime I come through n***a I put a lion in the front and a camel in the back sh** my party was a zoo n***a You don't even have a clue n***a You don't know no better Tryna snatch my chain catch a whole full clip in your polo sweater I'm a cold go go getter, that's your ho then go get her Before she end up with some real n***as like us, she ain't bad, won't touch' her Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up [Hook] [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] Wake up in the morning and I'm looking at [a mountain] Young n***a 5 million dollar house Still on that hood sh** f**ed around misplaced a whole million dollars Fired my accountant b**h want a bag what you gon do for it Meek she gotta f** me or f** you for it Ho f**ing up the brand you don't know no better f** a real n***a it don't get no better No stones on the Rollie theres a new sky dweller D.C. C.M.G. we're the new Rockafella Two doors on the ghost with the stars in the ceiling Pay attention gotta school these n***as f** a lame n***a then you a lame b**h Let me give you the game [Flawgin' a**] n***as keep gold digging b**hes Cus they both looking for something they really the same I can tell the money don't flow right New [Lamb but you still got a note right] b**h bad on the Gram and you liking erry pic But she still sleeping on the floor right Pound, These hoes be acting up Pound These n***as be green as f** Pound These n***as talkin' bout robbin' us But tell them pussies we choppered up (I AM!) [Hook]