kydnice, young kha, li$h - all we know lyrics
[intro: justice]
big just, big homie
just money, li$h
young kha, kydnice
hey! let’s get it! (x3)
[hook]
pop out the cut like whoa
(we here)
turnt up is all we know
(no fear)
bands on bands we blow
(we get it, we get it)
gettin’ that money is all we know
(just money)
[verse 1: young kha]
m.o.b. that’s all i know
h.g.e. that’s all of my bro’s
moving that white and we duckin’ them lights
like winter them n-ggas got all that snow (we do)
dope out the zip, fronto and marley
n-gga that’s all i smoke
the code to the game is don’t snitch (don’t snitch)
so i told my momma i won’t
from the side where it ain’t safe (bow)
still catch me cashin’ out in the morning at the chase bank (n-gga)
get it poppin’ with the works n-gga
call ya girl icey all she do is slurp n-gga
guns spit like the 1st jigga
hop out, hop in then you hear skurt n-gga (skurt)
might see me in the drop top
with the top posted up even though that my block hot
[hook]
[verse 2: li$h]
word on the street i’m a suspect (what)
call yourself a g i don’t see that
couple bags of money for your head
metal to your temple no magnet
i’m l.i. to the dollar sign
these rap hoes are pesos
i’m on fire f-ck ya life
i’ll cremate all you hoes
ya instagram a liar and your real life f-cking blows
wanna be the drama king, straight stuntin’ but no
you just caught a zo (zo)
we gettin’ that money straight dough
f-ck all you’s from your head to your toes
said it’s just money b-tch i’ma keep gettin mo’
loyalty to these beats is all know
f-ck nan n-gga or a b-tch -ss ho (f-ck em, f-ck em)
or a b-tch -ss ho i only give a f-ck about gettin’ this dough (we get it)
[hook]
[verse 3: kydnice]
i think i got me a scheme
lit when i pop on the scene
what’s the cuisine? hennessy, rappers and green
you know just money the team
w.c.w. grapple ya queen
tell her she smart and then fill her with dreams (you smart, you loyal)
i’m trying to get it now and i need it all streams
to get the train movin’ i just needed mo’ steam
pop out the cut like who?
if you broke then you never had a clue
still gettin’ laid i ain’t never make a oops
i’m trying to get to business i don’t really need a suit
i be in the coupe i don’t really need a roof
shorty want 100 and believe i’m the proof
say she drink champagne and she want it in a flute
i’m bout’ to turn up bout’ to send it to the roof (hoooghhh)
[hook]
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