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KillBunk

Know Better

 

Know Better

(album: Pilot - 2022)


Yeah, yeah
(MakeTheNoises)

Bitch keep playing, yeah, she know better
See it, cop it, I'm a go-getter
Money stack up, it can't fold nigga
In that Danny Phantom, that's a Ghost, nigga
I got hearts on my chrome, nigga
Drop a song and cop another home, nigga
Bitch, I'm only seventeen. had a nigga moving like that nigga grown, nigga

Diamonds on the snow and she said she alone
Might have to call you right back
I was set on going, DND my phone
Darling, I'm calling you back
We thinking 'bout shit that we never care
Well, let's leave it, baby, it's just in the past, yeah
Put the Lambo doors up, get the bag
Then flex on them niggas, they getting real mad

Woah, woah
You thinking 'bout shit you don't know-ow
That love is turning my heart co-old
So I had to go boss up with the bro-os
Danny Phantom, it's a Ro-olls
That bitch say she love me but she a ho, ho
Try me, nigga, lose your so-oul
Can't wait 'til we catch that nigga who had to-old

Okay, uh
I get money everyday, uh
Had to cut some niggas off, they fake
Shawty say that she want dick in her face
Oh, she said she suck, I had to give her a taste
.30 on me, tuck that shit on my waist
Turn up all the heat, turn that boy to a blaze
Now with the clan, got a whole lotta K's
And that bitch wanna fuck but she gon' catch a case

Why you zooming like this bitch is a race?
She take ecstasy like it is a rave
I pop a perky, get me high through the day
Them niggas hating, don't got shit to say

Brand new bitch, she going both ways
What the fuck is you doing? Can't get in my place
They gon' hate the smile in front of my face
I hate that them niggas think that shit okay
Uh, DND, my phone
My bitch was tripping, told her leave me 'lone
VLONE on my body, I'ma die alone
It don't really matter, I'm just in my zone
Brand new place, I've been trapped in my home
I don't got many friends, most of them niggas gone
And my brothers, them niggas is grown
So sometimes a nigga feel like he alone
Yeah, sometimes a nigga get trapped in his head, ain't no way to go, no
I feel like Lil Uzi, lil' nigga, most of my friends are dead
I wish they would come around
Got rich and now they wanna come around
Got the money, yeah, I got the funds now
Yeah, I guess that it's fun now
Got a choppa with me if you run down

See it, cop it, I'ma go
In the 'Rari or the Rolls
Uh, these niggas soft
Don't care 'bout these bitch 'cause these bitches fold
Yeah, that bitch left a hole in my heart, yeah, that shit, it ain't ever gon' go
Yeah, that bitch say she playing her part, lil' baby, your part is on hold
Uh, now a nigga doing shows
Yeah, I'm just chilling with the bros
Niggas hating, it's okay
I'ma have to flex the fuck up on their hoes
Get a 'Rari, get a Wraith, fuck it, I might go and get a Rolls
That bitch tripping, yeah, she playing, lil' baby, you gon' have to play a role

Bitch keep playing, yeah, she know better
See it, cop it, I'm a go-getter
Money stack up, it can't fold nigga
In that Danny Phantom, that's a Ghost, nigga
I got hearts on my chrome, nigga
Drop a song and cop another home, nigga
Bitch, I'm only seventeen. had a nigga moving like that nigga grown, nigga

Diamonds on the snow and she said she alone
Might have to call you right back
I was set on going, DND my phone
Darling, I'm calling you back
We thinking 'bout shit that we never care
Well, let's leave it, baby, it's just in the past, yeah
Put the Lambo doors up, get the bag
Then flex on them niggas, they getting real mad

Bitch keep playing, yeah, she know better
See it, cop it, I'm a go-getter
Money stack up, it can't fold nigga
In that Danny Phantom, that's a Ghost, nigga
I got hearts on my chrome, nigga
Drop a song and cop another home, nigga
Bitch, I'm only seventeen. had a nigga moving like that nigga grown, nigga
Diamonds on the snow and she said she alone
Might have to call you right back
I was set on going, DND my phone
Darling, I'm calling you back
We thinking 'bout shit that we never care
Well, let's leave it, baby, it's just in the past, yeah
Put the Lambo doors up, get the bag
Then flex on them niggas, they getting real mad

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