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MI$tA the Stranger - YSK (Should Know) (feat. Jdagr8) Lyrics




WhoDat you gotta chill man
Mi$TA the Stranger
Hey
Look, f*ck how they feel, nigga

I was in that penitentiary like a field , nigga
Tryna move a couple packs through the field, nigga
Now I'm 500 CLS, it's real, nigga
Remember jackin' off to pictures

Now I'm f*ckin' with women who don't mind spendin' on mister
Raindrops fallin' on the Benz window
I'm on Ciroc, Crown and Modelo
Pushin' 80, tryna make it home

My ankle monitor on, these niggas been home
We all over 35, what the f*ck is wrong
I'm all over 35, tryna make it home
Niggas don't respect the hustle or the fact that God's strong

I'm stayin' in my zone, bro, them told me stand strong, so I do it
With Bo Peep beside me, no more embalmin' fluid
What y'all doin'
Dope fiend-ass niggas

Get off that bullshit, your pockets'll get bigger
I learned that from my nigga
Man, hold up, bitch
If you niggas ain't keepin' it real, then you counterfeit

Yeah, you counterfeit
If you niggas ain't keepin' it real, then you counterfeit
Bitch
Yeah, you should know

Leather that I'm sittin' on ain't cheap, you should know
A fee, if you gettin' it from me, you should know
And rats get peeled back for free if you ain't know
They ain't never seen this type of dude

Talk about it, but they ain't made these type of moves
Got me feelin' like the man when I walk through
Whether Trident or the Benz, I be in the coupe
I've been grim, covered in stones

And got them four-fours on me like Acres Holmes
Big crib on acres homes, envision the life
You better get your wife, she rollin' the dice
Say she wanna ride with a G, passenger seat

Drink all my Hennessy and smoke all my weed
Ass gas or cash, no broad rides free
She got in doggy style like it's 1993
This spaceship we here in ain't leavin

All year we on fours like the seasons
Hotel lobbies, I be in them in denim
With silver around my neck, but my mind on a million
As I walk through, nigga

Yeah, you should know
Leather that I'm sittin' on ain't cheap, you should know
A fee, if you gettin' it from me, you should know
And rats get peeled back for free if you ain't know

Yeah, you should know
Yeah, you should know
Yeah, you should know
And rats get peeled back for free if you ain't know

If you ain't know
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WhoDat you gotta chill man
Mi$TA the Stranger
Hey
Look, f*ck how they feel, nigga

I was in that penitentiary like a field , nigga
Tryna move a couple packs through the field, nigga
Now I'm 500 CLS, it's real, nigga
Remember jackin' off to pictures

Now I'm f*ckin' with women who don't mind spendin' on mister
Raindrops fallin' on the Benz window
I'm on Ciroc, Crown and Modelo
Pushin' 80, tryna make it home

My ankle monitor on, these niggas been home
We all over 35, what the f*ck is wrong
I'm all over 35, tryna make it home
Niggas don't respect the hustle or the fact that God's strong

I'm stayin' in my zone, bro, them told me stand strong, so I do it
With Bo Peep beside me, no more embalmin' fluid
What y'all doin'
Dope fiend-ass niggas

Get off that bullshit, your pockets'll get bigger
I learned that from my nigga
Man, hold up, bitch
If you niggas ain't keepin' it real, then you counterfeit

Yeah, you counterfeit
If you niggas ain't keepin' it real, then you counterfeit
Bitch
Yeah, you should know

Leather that I'm sittin' on ain't cheap, you should know
A fee, if you gettin' it from me, you should know
And rats get peeled back for free if you ain't know
They ain't never seen this type of dude

Talk about it, but they ain't made these type of moves
Got me feelin' like the man when I walk through
Whether Trident or the Benz, I be in the coupe
I've been grim, covered in stones

And got them four-fours on me like Acres Holmes
Big crib on acres homes, envision the life
You better get your wife, she rollin' the dice
Say she wanna ride with a G, passenger seat

Drink all my Hennessy and smoke all my weed
Ass gas or cash, no broad rides free
She got in doggy style like it's 1993
This spaceship we here in ain't leavin

All year we on fours like the seasons
Hotel lobbies, I be in them in denim
With silver around my neck, but my mind on a million
As I walk through, nigga

Yeah, you should know
Leather that I'm sittin' on ain't cheap, you should know
A fee, if you gettin' it from me, you should know
And rats get peeled back for free if you ain't know

Yeah, you should know
Yeah, you should know
Yeah, you should know
And rats get peeled back for free if you ain't know

If you ain't know
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Writer: Steven Jenkins, Jamair Hubert
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