Dub - KNEW BETTER Lyrics

I ain't gone lie, man I knew better
Fresh as hell this bitch bump gums she do extra
If I flicked everyday look like a new Getty
I could sell of word of mouth, f*ck a text message
It's in my lap f*ck the trunk, dump led at you
Call her my opp, killed the pussy, then I fled after
How you boss and can't hold weight these nigga air mattress
You know I get it in regardless
Can't never disregard me
My word law, tank filled, push a lil farther
Yea I rap but these rap niggas f*cking lost it
Thinking this shit checker's get check mated it cost you
She wanna see the crib, got me cropped out on her locket
I'm writing a paper she send attachments I just heart em
I'm switching the digits these profiles gon' make me profit
College kid or criminal? She asking me I dodge it
Remember they was questioning then started copying that's crazy
Rekindle with women I'm knowing don't want no relations
I'm catching rebuttals from women telling me be safer
I order it's easy, I made a budget track my paper
What's crazy my spending on recurring billing be what yaw making
I can make double 24hrs f*ck patience
I got tunnel vision, new lenses Gucci frame it
I tell her you got it, got it, I feel Usher Raymond
Won't tell you the problem I prolly disassociate from you
I tell you I love you I'm sliming anyone that play with you
I hear them apologizing but they just want a favor from me
Pink and orange look like candy but it ain't no flavor to em
Smooth talk, she cat walk to the bed I got some player to me
Knowing this bitch lying I just like the way she say it to me
Seeing how I'm living, know I'm gifted, said she praying for me
Noided with the pole I had a dream them niggas laying on me
Don't give a f*ck what you think bitch you don't know me
You don't know the tears I cried that made me frozen
You don't know the crimes I did, all times I sinned just to see a smile on my lil brother
5 onna nightstand wake up to motivation
Only shit consistent in my life is success, stress, and f*cking paper
Hibachi eat a dab wasabi just to clear my palate
Streets not for you, you need to hit Chrysler filling pallets
I'm coming drop Benz and Escalade parked at my palace
Yo future look like jail cells you keep f*cking crashing
We all get fly no difference NRO or NASA
It's been minute since my funds was low I'm stunt pull master
It's been a minute since I hit Lo up she getting badder
Collect the dirty money, imma f*cking fanatic
He think he savage bro 21 ah blast em
I can't say we dream team we live what we image nigga