Ack Like You Know
(专辑： Mail On Sunday - 2008)
Ain't no need to ask why I
let them rubber bands fly I
let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey Why ask a
question that already got an answer? End of discussion, meet the
polar bears, you pandas Rubber-band bonanza When I'm in the
land of Twenty grand a
standard Make you understand us I'm sorry if you ain't got ya stacks up Tell yo click to patch up That envy get you patched up Dog, y'ain't ready for this Machine thang ready to spit I
ain't just telling you shit Peat game look at my wrist Flo Rida franchise, I'm like the
pizza man All about cheese, full of dough Let me grease ya hands Mobile I
ain't local Ghetto nigga, done with postal Stunting hard, that's my focal Now my cash going coastal Ain't no need to ask why I
let them rubber bands fly I
let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey The
world don't revolve around me That's what the
haters say 'til that revolver 'round me Fort Knox, I'm in the
spot Big knocks, right off the
block Closed shop, come in that drop Hoes flock, giving me props I
used to be gross, 'til that income grossed Me enough to toast, like I'm on the
sitcoms Champagne overdose East Coast, West Coast Came in the
game, with a
remote Turn on my fame, I
got the
glow A
project dude? The
new dollar signs All this from on the
grind All this from writing rhymes Silver shoe boxes, big faces on my watches Seven figures that's the
object No more canned Vienna sausage Ain't no need to ask why I
let them rubber bands fly I
let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey Flo Rida so abusive to them Ben Franks Rubber bands flying like the
pilot had too many dranks Turbulence, she making it bounce I
got the
best seat in the
house Twerking it, I'm losing count She working for that dollar 'mount A
privilege just to be a
prospector, balling Mo' issues a
pistol falling Official, the
shot calling Holding it down, setting it off Money to floss, bitch I'm a
boss Takinh a
loss, no matter the
cost Women to toss, I
live in a
loft Carol City, doing big thangs, baby Them Dade County streets raised me Ever since the
early 80s APT's, live in the
hood Triple beams, slanging that good Krispy Kreme, where I
stood Living the
dream, just like I
should Ain't no need to ask why I
let them rubber bands fly I
let them rubber bands fly Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey My whole squad iced out My niggas so trill, my niggas so trill Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Ack like you know, ack, ack like you know Hey
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