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Whatcha Know (feat. yvngpine) Video (MV)




Performed By: Nick!
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: nick !




Nick! - Whatcha Know (feat. yvngpine) Lyrics
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What you know, what you know, what you know
Throw away my phone, I think it's time I'm going ghost
I'll do whatever if it's going up my nose
These days all I do is keep myself on go
Red hi-tech and soda, pour up in styrofoam
I ran away, don't think that I'm going back home
So what you know, what you know, what you know
From the unknown, it's my time to live in vogue
Off the gas, I float, f*ck that bitch, then I f*ck her slow
Wockhardt in my soda, yeah, I'm sippin' out the styrofoam
She just post me on her story, huh, she is not mine
Bitch, I'm in the studio, chillin' with yvngpine
Lean all in my Sprite, pour me up another line
I just hit that plug back up, I ran out, need another pint
Going crazy with no drugs, I'm losing my mind
Dead presidents all in my pocket, they not counterfeit
Put them in my jeans, oh my god, they won't fit
Bad bitch, wanna f*ck, cause I'm rich
I just mixed Amiri jeans with the Rick
You just said you hate me, out of habit
You just called me a drug addict
I just roll this blunt, now you running through my head
You left me without a reason, was it cause our love was dead
I been in my thoughts, thinking bout everything you said
I should slow down on these drugs, it's getting too intense
I still haven't been sober since the day you left
Going through the cabinet, taking unprescripted meds
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What you know, what you know, what you know
Throw away my phone, I think it's time I'm going ghost
I'll do whatever if it's going up my nose
These days all I do is keep myself on go
Red hi-tech and soda, pour up in styrofoam
I ran away, don't think that I'm going back home
So what you know, what you know, what you know
From the unknown, it's my time to live in vogue
Off the gas, I float, f*ck that bitch, then I f*ck her slow
Wockhardt in my soda, yeah, I'm sippin' out the styrofoam
She just post me on her story, huh, she is not mine
Bitch, I'm in the studio, chillin' with yvngpine
Lean all in my Sprite, pour me up another line
I just hit that plug back up, I ran out, need another pint
Going crazy with no drugs, I'm losing my mind
Dead presidents all in my pocket, they not counterfeit
Put them in my jeans, oh my god, they won't fit
Bad bitch, wanna f*ck, cause I'm rich
I just mixed Amiri jeans with the Rick
You just said you hate me, out of habit
You just called me a drug addict
I just roll this blunt, now you running through my head
You left me without a reason, was it cause our love was dead
I been in my thoughts, thinking bout everything you said
I should slow down on these drugs, it's getting too intense
I still haven't been sober since the day you left
Going through the cabinet, taking unprescripted meds
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