I Know (Feat. Rich Homie Quan)
Yo Gotti
4:20Rich Homie Quan (That right too) My niggas been hustlin' tryna make him somethin' Ain't no tellin' what he'll do for the paper ain't no tellin') Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator (I drop the top of my whip, baby) That car I'm drivin' Make you feel some type of way (I know you do) That custom Breitling Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin', ho) This bitch I'm with Got me feelin' some type a way (okay, okay) Is it 'cause my homies rich You feel some type of way? (That right too) Some type of way Make you feel some type of way (some type of way) Heard she wanna fuck me Know you feel some type of way (some type of way) Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie, baby) Me and my homies did your ho He feel some type of way Okay, now let's be real I know you feel some type of way (I know you do) When I get to bitin' on her ear She make that Tyson face (don't look like that) I drop down to my knees thankful for life today (thank you, Lord) No naps just long sleep, hibernate (let's go let's go) I can tell if he 12 (yeah), right away (don't fuck with them) Go through hell 'cause I care, move you far away Drop you off late, know he feel some type of way (fuck that nigga) I got hoes (I do), like golf tryna make what Tiger made (that wood, baby) I got a hideaway (I do, nigga) And I go there sometimes To give my mind a break You see I find a way (to do what?) To still get through the struggle, what I'm tryna say (okay, okay) And I ain't lyin' today, when I tell you that I love My niggas been hustlin' tryna make him somethin' Ain't no tellin' what he'll do for the paper (ain't no tellin') Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator (I drop the top of my whip, baby) That car I'm drivin' Make you feel some type of way (I know you do) That custom Breitling Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin', ho) This bitch I'm with Got me feelin' some type a way (okay, okay) Is it 'cause my homies rich You feel some type of way? (That right too) Some type of way Make you feel some type of way (some type of way) Heard she wanna fuck me Know you feel some type of way (some type of way) Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie, baby) Me and my homies did your ho He feel some type of way She got a Georgia peach on her rear end Like a license plate (I'm tryna fuck wit' you) No rookie, Girl Scout Cookie got me high today (I smoke good) I probably make (what?) More money in six months Than what's in your papa's safe (I'm serious) Look like I robbed a bank (okay, okay) I set it off like Queen Latifah 'Cause I'm livin' single (got Stoney wit' me) I'm feelin' cautious I ain't scream when they served a subpoena (can't go back to jail) I heard he a leader (who me?) Come follow my tribe today (come on) I fucked her now he heated He feel some type of way (I don't give a fuck) Don't know how to say I ain't the hardest man workin' (I know I am) Attention we pay There's always a man lurkin' (keep your eyes open) No man perfect, but God My head, I nod Rich Homie, uh My niggas been hustlin' tryna make him somethin' Ain't no tellin' what he'll do for the paper (Ain't no tellin') Soufflé, I'm straight, I steak my plate Sade, I'm a smooth operator (I drop the top of my whip, baby) That car I'm drivin' Make you feel some type of way (I know you do) That custom Breitling Make you feel some type of way (I'm shinin', ho) This bitch I'm with Got me feelin' some type a way (okay, okay) Is it 'cause my homies rich You feel some type of way? (That right too) Some type of way Make you feel some type of way (some type of way) Heard she wanna fuck me Know you feel some type of way (some type of way) Mr. CEO is what my title say (Rich Homie, baby) Me and my homies did your ho He feel some type of way I know you do Don't look like that Thank you, Lord Let's go, let's go