rich the kid - know bout nun lyrics
[chorus: young cooley]
ooh, ooh, ooh
man, these broke n-ggas know about nothin’ (ooh)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (ooh)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (ooh)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (ooh)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (ooh)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (ooh)
man, these n-ggas know about nothin’ (ooh)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (ooh)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (ooh)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (ooh)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (ooh)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (ooh)
[verse 1: rich the kid]
man, these broke n-ggas know about nothin’ (nope)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (frontin’)
young n-gga runnin’ that set, gonna get that check, b-tch i know about stuntin’ (yeah)
what y’all broke n-ggas know about lenox? (lenox)
gettin’ that money, i spend it (spend it)
gucci, louis, prada, and i buy your b-tch that fendi
and i pull up in that benz, hoe (skrr, skrr)
made them b-tches say, “whoa”
you ain’t get no money, then you know it is a no go
i ain’t got no time, b-tch, you f-ckin’ or it’s bye-bye
was in the hood, now i’m sittin’ in the high-rise (rise)
ain’t got no job, chasin’ that sack, gettin’ that check
don’t wan the p-ssy, then i’m gonna get neck
stay strapped up with the tec
what you know about it?
you don’t know nothin’
i been gettin’ to the money, y’all broke boys frontin’
[chorus: young cooley & yung tone]
man, these n-ggas know about nothin’ (ooh)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (ooh)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (ooh)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (ooh)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (ooh)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (ooh)
man, these broke n-ggas know about nothin’ (ooh)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (ooh)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (yeah)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (blaow)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (ooh)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (yeah, uh)
[verse 2: yung tone]
i be ballin’ so hard, i got the lakers tryna sign me
and the pacers tryna sign me, plus your main b-tch tryna find me
boy, i wish a n-gga try me, they gon’ find his body
hope that n-gga got some id, we gon’ break ’em down like [?]
got my girl chasin’ that check like she workin’ on her cardio
my n-ggas on them particles, your b-tch a female [?] (yeah)
whips for the magazines, you can get your article
your hoe be runnin’ train, she go everywhere that [?] go
d-mn, these n-ggas broke (yeah), somebody please give them some crutches (they need it)
and all these hoes know that i’m a s-xy motherf-cker (oh, yeah)
yes i is, yes i is, i’m that motherf-ckin’ dude, dog
i mean that, swag, like it’s endorsed by the school
[chorus: young cooley]
man, these broke n-ggas know about nothin’ (ooh)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (ooh)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (ooh)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (ooh)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (ooh)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (ooh)
man, these n-ggas know about nothin’ (whoa)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (whoa)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (cooley, cooley)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (ooh)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (i get it)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (f-ck ’round, ha)
[verse 3: young cooley]
okay, now f-ck this sh-t, get money, huh
bracelet look so sunny, huh
robins cost a thousand, plus they filled with hundreds (they is)
hole in your head, you look like a pumpkin (bow)
all the “used to this, and used to that,” that sh-t don’t stand for nothin’
whole team on fire (on fire), roll that sh-t, get higher
burnin’ rubber in the masi until i bust a tire (skrr, bust a tire)
cooley, cooley, b-tch, i am the sh-t, you is a liar (you is a liar)
n-gga play with me, i bet today he will expire
truckload, b-tch, i’m gettin’ ’em off the boat
got a condo by the ocean, hoe, i’m livin’ by the coast
in that phantom half a million, b-tch, i’m chillin’ in a ghost
watch me do the [?], all that hoe sh-t for hoes
[chorus: young cooley]
man, these broke n-ggas know about nothin’ (ooh)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (ooh)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (ooh)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (ooh)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (ooh)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (ooh)
man, these n-ggas know about nothin’ (ooh)
fake n-ggas know about frontin’ (ooh)
hoe n-ggas know about runnin’ (ooh)
shots sent out, they duckin’ (ooh)
real n-ggas know about stuntin’ (ooh)
trap n-ggas know about hustlin’ (ooh)
how you say you workin’ (ooh)
and you ain’t even gettin’ no money? (ooh)
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