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You Know (feat. Nathaniel Star)

by Kaimbr and Sean Born

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Oh yeah, hold on I know that you know Stop playing, you know Oh yeah, don't act like you don't know Smash a little Mauby with the vodka Wit box Cutters the boy box ya Curry goat with hemp butter Lost my nigga had to hug his mother She was like al why ain't you talk to em How you explain when you walk through him Yo God You sound like you giving up When every building is feelings we building up Till It's Burberry and 4 seasons Bet I shoot bury the dental features Got your mami in the rental geeking She calling me God al green shit Son of my grandfathers preachings Atlantic street south east shit Xena Street Kids cold creases Grills looking like gold creatures Cassette tapes and easy Jesus We da best no scream needed Left Blood leaking on the bleachers From them bitch niggas that's cheerleading Part heavenly part heathen They like why you set set it for no reason Then go eat some sushi wit a gisha It's AMFG in your fucking speakers When hoes need you and the flow lethal Shot you out the sky then send a few beagles Bars dripping from a drawn needle I rock till my Ark is art diesel Niggas fragile and spit feeble How could I not pop goes your people Swinging on a vine made of cheeba Bangin my chest wit Jane in the see through We living where the rain feed you Cuz they don't divy up equal We see you Reefer louder than a tie fighter Outsider tryna build an empire You only hot when my pen not jotting My doctrine Murder everything when u boxed in I got money ima spend it on food Problems and rounds ima spend em on you They, wanna be down And the venom all cool I Promise you clowns Ima end it all soon Got snakes wit you they hiss wit forked tongues No fakes wit me All goons that brought guns Niggas play hippy Blow smoke, whoever want it Nigga Stay wit me, Kept notes, whoever fronted Better Pray quickly They'll say, they never done it Got trey wit me Don't play, you better run it To You fuck niggas All cowards Forever haunted We will truck niggas And stay, Forever blunted Oh yeah, hold on I know that you know Stop playing, you know Oh yeah, don't act like you don't know You know, Nathaniel Star Hoodie's on, five deep Ford Taurus All Black, seeing red The war forced us Brown eyed killer, hey That boys gorgeous I ain't even wanna rap I should be singing on the chorus Oh you better look both ways No matter what street you on You better cause Big dog I promise you, I'll put you down Those shots ring out like bow bow Boom bow bow bow Lemme get Sean Born on the horn For these children of the corn Big pot, slow cooked em' Turn up, leave it on Danger when Virginia's in the house I'm here Kaimbr, don't make me run up in yo mouth Pause, nah fast forward See, I will bash more with Hahaha

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