I Know Pt. 2 by MBNel Lyrics
[Intro]
Brrt
Brrt, stick 'em, hahaha, stick 'em
[Verse]
Just the other day I did a nigga smirkish
Then passed a pistol to my crash I told that boy to take the charge before the police searches
You rap about it, it sounds good but never tried to murder
Try to set the play, we intercepting make that boy reverse
Hit on my momma, you can't funk with niggas like that
I'm the type to supply the guns if it's the stocks then make it right back
Pressure push the pipe shit she's a sucker make thе pipes crack
10,000 on them guns like wе the ones who live in Iraq (Shit)
Everybody humans but I know the DA demons
Who else you know could take somebody's life but keeps them breathing
Cuh can't find a job be on the block with feelings eased it
Plus he got a kid and life unrest so now he scheming
I can't trust your dap behind the hand it's still deceiving
And my bitch know that I'm lying but she try to still believe me
Spent the tab all on my drip, I swear to god that I love Neiman's
First she compliment the Gucci after that I left her creamin'
I can't post the whip, it cost the grip I know niggas died trying to flex
My uncle used to tell me life ain't checkers but it's chess
Hide his foot behind the wheel, shit these pills might make me wreck
And I don't do the back and forth I see what course to do by the text
I don't fuck with niggas who fuck with niggas who's from the west nigga
I just made another hunnid thousand off this check nigga
Fully auto Texas ripping shit right through the vest nigga
And I can't trust a bitch she only good for giving head
Don't be confused wit it, smart nigga but with the dumb shit
As far as rapping goes I'm that nigga who really run shit
Instagram gangsta they thugging when they just signed me
I don't read shit, I don't scroll through all of my comments
Moral of the story ain't predicting how we living
I just dropped a pill inside of my liquor and then I mixed it
These tattoos got a meaning what you think I did to get it
We got Glickos, F&Ns, ARs, pistols and the Smith &
Consider me just a rapper still wrapping niggas like Christmas
We just popped a sucker he made it but now he limping
But the shit they never did, they act surprised because I did it
Never did that shit in class but did homework on opposition
Karate kicking his choppa knocking niggas down when it kick 'em
Used to get nill on Christmas, Santa never got gifts I listed
SWAT team kicking down my door 'fore I eat breakfast
Shit I'm glad I never listened it got me in my position
[Chorus]
Ayy
This what comin' with this lifestyle
Maneuver with caution, can't put them pipes down
I hear a lot of talking, better pipe down
And a lot be on the line, I risk my life now, ayy
This what's comin' with this life I know
This what's comin' with this life I know
This what's comin' with this life I know
I know, I know
Brrt
Brrt, stick 'em, hahaha, stick 'em
[Verse]
Just the other day I did a nigga smirkish
Then passed a pistol to my crash I told that boy to take the charge before the police searches
You rap about it, it sounds good but never tried to murder
Try to set the play, we intercepting make that boy reverse
Hit on my momma, you can't funk with niggas like that
I'm the type to supply the guns if it's the stocks then make it right back
Pressure push the pipe shit she's a sucker make thе pipes crack
10,000 on them guns like wе the ones who live in Iraq (Shit)
Everybody humans but I know the DA demons
Who else you know could take somebody's life but keeps them breathing
Cuh can't find a job be on the block with feelings eased it
Plus he got a kid and life unrest so now he scheming
I can't trust your dap behind the hand it's still deceiving
And my bitch know that I'm lying but she try to still believe me
Spent the tab all on my drip, I swear to god that I love Neiman's
First she compliment the Gucci after that I left her creamin'
I can't post the whip, it cost the grip I know niggas died trying to flex
My uncle used to tell me life ain't checkers but it's chess
Hide his foot behind the wheel, shit these pills might make me wreck
And I don't do the back and forth I see what course to do by the text
I don't fuck with niggas who fuck with niggas who's from the west nigga
I just made another hunnid thousand off this check nigga
Fully auto Texas ripping shit right through the vest nigga
And I can't trust a bitch she only good for giving head
Don't be confused wit it, smart nigga but with the dumb shit
As far as rapping goes I'm that nigga who really run shit
Instagram gangsta they thugging when they just signed me
I don't read shit, I don't scroll through all of my comments
Moral of the story ain't predicting how we living
I just dropped a pill inside of my liquor and then I mixed it
These tattoos got a meaning what you think I did to get it
We got Glickos, F&Ns, ARs, pistols and the Smith &
Consider me just a rapper still wrapping niggas like Christmas
We just popped a sucker he made it but now he limping
But the shit they never did, they act surprised because I did it
Never did that shit in class but did homework on opposition
Karate kicking his choppa knocking niggas down when it kick 'em
Used to get nill on Christmas, Santa never got gifts I listed
SWAT team kicking down my door 'fore I eat breakfast
Shit I'm glad I never listened it got me in my position
[Chorus]
Ayy
This what comin' with this lifestyle
Maneuver with caution, can't put them pipes down
I hear a lot of talking, better pipe down
And a lot be on the line, I risk my life now, ayy
This what's comin' with this life I know
This what's comin' with this life I know
This what's comin' with this life I know
I know, I know