Lil Rachett - Know It All

I'm getting money I ain't even never heard of y'all
So why I'm beefing with a nigga i don't even know at all
Is you dumb yea I know you might be slow and all
Just count the bag but don't never try to blow it all
Count the green but don't never try to smoke it all
Who the fuck raised these niggas who thank they know it all
You can't tell a nigga nothing he think he know it all
You can't tell a nigga nothing he think he know it all
Last time I checked i'm up a couple bands
Why you hating on the low you niggas really fans
Bet this glock have him shook he do the running man
Why you beefing on the net I'm trying to get bands
My lil brudda I'm his left and he my right hand
I'm just trying to run it up and cop a foreign
Jitt you tweaking bitch i don't fear no man
I don't know what you thought but i ain't one of them
Niggas hate I'm in my bag I'm above the rim
If you try to take this bag i'm a bury him
I'm just trying get it back look how I run it up
I got some money but I feel like i ain't got enough
I'm getting money I ain't even never heard of y'all
So why I'm beefing with a nigga i don't even know at all
Is you dumb yea I know you might be slow and all
Just count the bag but don't never try to blow it all
Count the green but don't never try to smoke it all
Who the fuck raised these niggas who thank they know it all
You can't tell a nigga nothing he think he know it all
You can't tell a nigga nothing he think he know it all

Written by:
Lawrence Wade

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