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mista fox - they know it lyrics

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made a k!llin’ but still trap they know it
comin’ back with that real rap they know it
they know it x2
motivated and always faded they know it
i just love to hear em sayin’ my name
ya couldn’t be me stay in ya lane
i got sk!ll and i refuse to be broke x2

[verse 1: mista fox]
[big l] : check it :
yea i’m standin’ on the corner
couple thousand on..
i control everything :
mao ze dong
the trap veteran, got bars like bennigans
all these dudes is squares:
tieneman
mischevous mulato style..
they know it though
i’m tony hawk, got a few tricks to show the pros
that 50-50 grind
when i’m heard i’ll quickly shine
if i started tellin’ lies it’d probably got me signed
exaggerated n fabricated the definition
confess ya trippin’
when fox ain’t rappin’ , yes he flippin’
admit he goes in
patience so thin
money make the world go round you want it no spin
they know it (they know it) ..
or should at least
i’m the star you trying to touch
but couldn’t reach
everybody for themselves
when there’s a chance to cash in
only heads on your side
is franklin, grant and jackson

made a k!llin’ but still trap they know it
comin’ back with that real rap they know it
they know it x2
motivated and always faded they know it
i just love to hear em sayin’ my name
ya couldn’t be me stay in your lane
i got sk!ll and i refuse to be broke x2

[verse 2: mista fox]
smoked too many blunts
now my brain’s fried
i might have six chains but i’m the same guy
my clothes were cheap and ripped
now just peep the kicks
lookin’ like a million bucks for a decent chick
this (is) the kinda rap you really got to live to knock it
one hundred fifty 20s in my true religion pocket
in alphabetical order
all ya revenue’s fodder
no hospital bed…
i got medical quarters
yea fox does it
how you not love it?
never grind and you’re bored? want pop? shove it
you don’t drop hundreds, homie
it ain’t worth debate
can’t hustle
i’m the one from whom you purchase eighths
the price low for a dank ounce i’m coppin it
inside i’m empty, my bank account the opposite
see no one else could handle
what i’m goin through
talkin bout me all the time
cuz they know it’s true

made a k!llin’ but still trap they know it
comin’ back with that real rap they know it
they know it x2
motivated and always faded they know it
i just love to hear em sayin’ my name
ya couldn’t be me stay in your lane
i got sk!ll and i refuse to be broke x2

[verse 3: mista fox]
she want a broke nigga strugglin’ perpetually
not my girlfriend, she just wantin’ sex with me
playin’ games like
how you don’t commend respect?
every girl with green text didn’t end correct
everybody got iphones
they know it
shawty starin’ at something else
i’ll throw it
im done messin’ around
but go and hit the follow
@mistafoxgotbars
the mischevous mulato
– almost concluded there
honestly i choose to care
and they know it
or let me ask you: who’s aware
bars noticed then i’m risin’ like computer chairs
i’ll take my cake, won’t leave crumb for your crew to share
say you grew a pear?
i’ll verify the tree
niggas claim they get money
why you buyin’ g’s?
they don’t know the ropes, whoever’s a pro’s a joke
ya couldn’t be me nigga. even with the dough to gloat



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