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mango foo - i know lyrics

[intro: mango foo]
i know
let me get a lighter
aye

[hook: mango foo]
i know i had to get it off the block (i know)
i know you n-ggas working with the cops
people’s elbow, hit the pot with the rock
i know you don’t want to see me at the top (nah)
i know you don’t want to see me at the top (i know)
i know you don’t want to see me at the top (i know)
people’s elbow, hit the pot with the rock
i know you n-ggas was working with the cops
i know these n-ggas working with the feds
i know these n-ggas wanna see me dead
do it like nike, i run up my check
i know my n-ggas do it for respect
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know

[verse 1: mango foo]
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know
i had to get this money, say f-ck all these hoes (cash)
paparazzi flashing, taking these pictures
like mona lisa, n-gga, i strike a pose (flash)
came from the bando, kickin’ in them doors
for real, you came from the bando?
my block is hot, it be hot like a stove (hot, hot, 12, go!)
i do this sh-t for my n-ggas
shout out john wic, my n-gga, he gon’ k!ll ya
we came from the bando, we was trappin’ nickels
now it’s 10k if you want you a picture
my wrist in the water whipping like a fisher
put a hole in your head like skippa, i’ma flip ya (flip)
draw down on a n-gga, ain’t talkin’ ’bout pistols (nah)
put him in danger like he was with mystikal
my n-gga whip the pot with cooking utensils (whip)
pull up with takeoff, we shooting them missiles (grra)
birds in the hummer, got bricks in the rental
i been eatin’ hundreds, ain’t talking ’bout dental
free all of my dogs and let ’em out the kennel (free)
i been gettin’ money since i can remember (cash)
the feds tried to hide me in the penal system (woop, woop)
you n-ggas is snakes, i know, i got a feelings

[hook: mango foo & migo domingo]
i know i had to get it off the block (i know)
i know you n-ggas working with the cops
people’s elbow, hit the pot with the rock
i know you don’t want to see me at the top (nah)
i know you don’t want to see me at the top (i know)
i know you don’t want to see me at the top (i know)
people’s elbow, hit the pot with the rock
i know you n-ggas was working with the cops
i know these n-ggas working with the feds
i know these n-ggas wanna see me dead
do it like nike, i run up my check
i know my n-ggas do it for respect
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know (grra)
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know (grra)
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know (migo!)
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know

[verse 2: migo domingo]
i know these n-ggas wanna see me drop
yrn the label, they hope we gon’ flop
this sh-t in my blood, young n-gga can’t stop (in my blood)
back on a n-gga, durant with the rock
i know some n-ggas that’s still on the block
need it on time, i’m taking the clock
bricks by the bundle, they come by the flock
i came a long way from the dope in my socks
i know these p-ssy n-ggas, they some hoes
i look like a king ’cause my neck wrapped in gold
my brother went to jail, i know he won’t fold (i know that)
i know that he’s solid, he won’t sell his soul (h-ll nah)
these n-ggas wanna see me dead
i know they want to see me locked up in the fed (locked up)
i know they wanna see me chained up, breaking bread (chained up)
all my n-ggas shottas on go, shake your dreads (grra)
i know, i know, i know, i know (i know)
run from the crib, kick the f-ck n-gga door (boom, boom)
lay his -ss down on the floor (lay it down)
i know everything goes (gotta go)
i know i pull up in the rolls (skrrt)
i know designer on my toes (designer)
i know i started off with o’s (what?!)
i know it’s twenty for a show

[verse 3: skippa da flippa]
i know you know we know that you a ho
promoter know it’s seventy-five for a show (cash)
i went from trapping to kicking in doors (what else?)
before i was rapping, i had me some gold
i love to drive foreign cars, bust down my audemar (skrrt, skrrt)
i count up so much cash, i count up to tomorrow (money)
swagger so crazy, my dab is so up to par
pull out that bentley, fishtail right on boulevard (skrrt)
me and mango shoot like we the tango
got on thirty chains and i bet they tangled
flippa be flippin’ sh-t, you would think i’m kurt angle
domingo asked for a brick, so i cut a triangle (what else?)
so many layers when i count the paper
my b-tch name is buffy, you know i’ma slay her (b-tch)
seven green colors, i cook now and later (huh?)
we never hate because we are too player

- mango foo lyrics

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