Harry Fraud - Yeah I Know lyrics

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Harry Fraud - Yeah I Know lyrics

[Chorus: Dave East] Brand new Glock .40 on my hip I just blew another forty on my wrist, I'm the sh*t Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) He love her, but his shorty on my dick Actin' different, she been fu*kin' with a Crip, off the rip Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) sh*t a little different since the trap, where you at? Never thought I would rap, that's a fact Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) Just bought a bunch of guns, let's get 'em back They ain't search me, I just walked in with the strap, ain't no cap Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) [Verse 1: Dave East] It's hard to recognize her, kept her face down (Face down) Don't have nothin' on your body, this a shakedown (This a shakedown) Back and forth, goin' out of town on the Greyhound Tried to give her the world, she's sayin' she needs space now (She needs space now) I started out just tryin' to get some product You could cut it, you could chop it, nobody know where I got it (Know where I got it) My plug from out the city, nobody know nothing 'bout him He ran off with that work and nobody ain't ever found him (Nobody ain't ever found him) [Chorus: Dave East] Brand new Glock .40 on my hip I just blew another forty on my wrist, I'm the sh*t Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) He love her, but his shorty on my dick Actin' different, she been fu*kin' with a Crip, off the rip Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) sh*t a little different since the trap, where you at? Never thought I would rap, that's a fact Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) Just bought a bunch of guns, let's get 'em back They ain't search me, I just walked in with the strap, ain't no cap Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) [Verse 2: Kiing Shooter & Dave East] I was posted on the block with the demons Couple Glocks, we ain't worried bout the opps We ain't leavin' (Yeah, I know) I know ni**as that got shot for no reason Wasn't beefin', it's just hot and ni**as tweakin' so I gotta keep a pole (I do) b*tch I grew up in the field, ain't no way around it (At all) And if he jackin', we got static, then I'll probably rob 'em (I will) Couple b*tches on my dick that I done curved before (Bye) But since this money came, they all done turned to carnivores (Let's get it) If you can read between the lines, they all meat-eaters (They all) And I ain't worried about no beef, we got street sweepers (I'm not) Quarter million for my tape, so I gotta chill (Word) But I'm still swervin' through them lanes like I'm off a pill (Yeah) [Chorus: Dave East] Brand new Glock .40 on my hip I just blew another forty on my wrist, I'm the sh*t Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) He love her, but his shorty on my dick Actin' different, she been fu*kin' with a Crip, off the rip Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) sh*t a little different since the trap, where you at? Never thought I would rap, that's a fact Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) Just bought a bunch of guns, let's get 'em back They ain't search me, I just walked in with the strap, ain't no cap Yeah, I know (Yeah, I know) [Bridge: Dave East & Kiing Shooter] If I can't beat that charge (Nah), fu*k it I'ma spin the yard (Spin it) Just me and my dawg, comin' up, I'm livin' hard (Yeah) Never disrespect the set, I put that on God (God) Runnin' up another check (Let's get it) I just hopped out the Benz (Skrr) Nobody dropped, then we slidin' again (Grrr) We don't rock with opps, and we not gon' pretend (Never) I see they get hot when we win (Oh) But they gon' hear shots if we spin (Baow) [Outro: Kiing Shooter & Dave East] If I can't beat that charge (Uh), fu*k it I'ma spin the yard (Spin it) Just me and my dawg, comin' up, livin' hard (Hard) Never disrespect the set, I put that on God (God) Runnin' up another check (Run it up) I just hopped out the Benz (Benz) Nobody dropped, then we slidin' again (Doo, doo, doo) We don't rock with opps and we not gon' pretend (Never) I see they get hot when we win (Hot) But they gon' hear shots if we spin (Baow)

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