[Verse]
This that shit that make these niggas sick
When they see how you living
And u stacking ya paper
Gotta bad chic, that's super thick
Got her head right
Team of niggas that don't know about red lights
All they know is go
It's hard out here, so we hustle and flow
So now that you know
We work, work, work
Getting them C Notes like we scholars
You get murked, murked, murked
If u playin wit my dollars
Unh
Roll of dubs and we in the club
And my nigga L just copped moscato
Nino rolling up a couple L's and my man Vern came wit some models
Poppin bottles got the sparklers going
This celebration of life
Unh
Wit my niggas, making major figgas
Tryna get rich and live right
Unh
Loyalty brings royalty
That's my motto, you know it's me
Ain't none of these lil niggas as cold as me
Watch me start snappin, no poetry
When we on bitch, that's my word
Goin ham, wildin like a young niggas should
Muthafucka i be doing me, don't give a fuck what you heard
This, that, and the third
I'm where a hater wanna be
I put in work, i want my niggas to see
Circle of kings, i want my niggas to be
Gotta pay for everything cuz everything ain't free
Gotta grind to a T
Cuz i got
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
I got cash all on my brain
We be riding thru my city
Lately I've been goin insane
You know i work hard
I'm so motivated
Competition they hate it
I'm so underrated
But you know, you know
Back on my shit
Man you know, you know
You know, you know
Back up all on my shit
Man You Know, You Know
Back on my shit, yea
Im so motivated
Competition they hate it
But you know, you know
[Verse 2]
This that shit that make her wet
Ciroc on deck, vodka, hunnit proof
On the rocks i bet
She gon like that shit
Haze rolled up, we gon' light that shit
Once it turns day, we gon' night that shit
Ignite that shit, we high as shit
She wanna fuck with a real nigga
A real nigga like me
With a little ambition, and morals, and goals
A romantic like me
See them rose pedals
Lead to them sheets
Same way i be on them beats
That's an all nighter
The way i go in, gonna need that on repeat
See my tongue caresses her inner thigh
And i keep my hands on her hips
Im such a tease
But i aim to please
So i give her lips a french kiss
Go down, she go down
I grab her ass, it's so round
I love them trips she take downtown
She hop on top like she got the crown
Slow down, slow down
Grinding to that motown
So loud, there's no sound
She mouths her moans so profound
Say my name she say my name
She climaxing, she about to buss
Me too, but i can't cuff
Cuz im right back to the money
I got
[Chorus]
Money on my mind
I got cash all on my brain
We be riding thru my city
Lately I've been goin insane
You know i work hard
I'm so motivated
Competition they hate it
I'm so underrated
But you know, you know
Back on my shit
Man you know, you know
You know, you know
Back up all on my shit
Man You Know, You Know
Back on my shit, yea
Im so motivated
Competition they hate it
But you know, you know
You Know was written by Jaleel Harrison.
You Know was produced by Jay Saif.