Cap 1 - They Know Lyrics
(Verse)Paid 100$ for some head niggaSay you ain't did itI know a lick is 4 mill, nigga say you ain't wit itNow if we hit this lick nigga and you don't wanna split itThen it's bop bop bop to yo mother*****in 59I don't give a *****, I don't give a *****I pull up in that truck, pull up in that truckI run that ***** over, call it truck fitAnd yea I'm on my own, I'm screamin ***** it(Verse)***** it, I'm whippin it crazyI'm ridin the foreign, I'm doin 1-80My chain so heavy, my brain so deadlyType of nigga bout a watch and change the benziThey ain't never seen me comin like thisSmoking on that gasoline in the VIP with these bigger lean***** a trampoline cus all these *****es wanna do is jump on that dickI hop on the fence, I'm up in it by co-defendantsDrink codeine for morning sicknessYo dad was a mother*****in snitch so nigga you were born a witness(Verse)I don't split, accident forgivenessSay my name by accidentWell at the end I do the dropI *****in pay the paperThis that Meech, I got the finestYou wanna be, be a singing winingI am gangsta like the greatest cal with a jelly curl on the sideI like fires and breads, I have em stretchedI don't even know where my phone atCrib so mother*****in big, yall don't even know where my room at(Hook)Whip so fast they say there he go***** so bad, man I think she knowTurned 100 to a mill, man I think they knowDuckin on the low, man I think they knowI think they know, I think they knowI think they know, yea yea I think they knowI think they know, I think they knowI think they know, yea yea I think they know(Verse)I think they know it, if they don't then ***** it I show itBlow it like you owe it, ordered ase of moetI don't get to going back to back and forthAll black I'm wanted, got trophies on, I send it back in the morningThat money comin, tryna stack it enormousYou niggas *****, *****in rat on yo homiesI think they know it, they know it, they know itI got a plane that's sittin round the cornerI got some *****es here from CaliforniaGot on my chains, I'm lookin like a dope boyThese niggas don't want it, I put that manianaMy chain into 100, my belt FeragamoGo to LA, we the plug in the QuintanasI'm still the king of my city and they know itAnd I paint pictures with words, I'm a poetAnd I drop the top on my whip, and we soarinA 50 a check then I'm in it, if niggas stay wit it then they get extortedAnd I'm gone(Hook)Whip so fast they say there he go***** so bad, man I think she knowTurned 100 to a mill, man I think they knowDuckin on the low, man I think they knowI think they know, I think they knowI think they know, yea yea I think they knowI think they know, I think they knowI think they know, yea yea I think they know
