[Hook]
That shit be up and down like the stock, who knew
First they talk down then they watch, who knew
Young boy have a crown and a rock, who knew
Mapped it out and they was down for the plot, who knew
Who knew, who knew, who knew, who knew
Who knew, who knew, who knew
[Verse 1]
No rules how I live
Moneybags under eye lids
Old hoes be like who knew
Who knew? Bitch I did
Back when I was putting in my bid but these days, got options
New thing, thick, bout' 5'6
Yellow tape the spot, csi shit
No need for a side bitch when ya main ain't with the shy shit
Blowing money like i'm bout to die rich
Billie jean flow, got the spot lit
Came in, had it locked since
Call me young Diddy, how I pop cris
Had it run from jump like cb
But get money like the Pop chris
It's cat on the edge and i'm not lion
Lowkey cos the cop's wildin'
I be OD cos my stock risin'
All eyes on him like he pop flyin'
Young raking in revenue
The car top open like the letter "u"
Doing all the things she said she never do
You supposed to hate, I'm here instead of you
[Hook]
That shit be up and down like the stock, who knew
First they talk down then they watch, who knew
Young boy have a crown and a rock, who knew
Mapped it out and they was down for the plot, who knew
Who knew, who knew, who knew, who knew
Who knew, who knew, who knew
[Verse 2]
If its bout money nigga we approve
I dont talk about it you just see the moves
Bad bitch like Anima Blue
Just hit my line like what be the move?
She a fan but she keep cool
Third eye game super strong
Man I swear they sleep but we in tune
Not too many other things he into
Put it the work who gon profit
My team is plot thick and I'm killing they plot is six-feeted
Thinking of vaycay the tropic the scenic
The shoes on the chick that I ride with the meanest
Fuck me the right way she shopping in [?]
Business and pleasure her spot's in between it
How you got something to say about me
When I kept it discreet when the block got subpoena'd
Still at the bottom the top have a scenic
Convertible shit oh the top have a scenic
Saying these weak niggas' hot is misleading
Bitch I'm the hottest you see me
Don't hit my line unless money involved
I'm a good nigga bad bitches fuck with the God
A winner so fall back this summer is ours
And the winter and fall who gon fuck with the squad
[Hook]
That shit be up and down like the stock, who knew
First they talk down then they watch, who knew
Young boy have a crown and a rock, who knew
Mapped it out and they was down for the plot, who knew
Who knew, who knew, who knew, who knew
Who knew, who knew, who knew
Who Knew was written by Euroz.
Who Knew was produced by MLB (Producer).