OCD: Moosh & Twist - All That I Know Lyrics
[Hook: OCD: Moosh & Twist]I ride for my cliqueI get live with my cliqueGo get high with my cliqueDo or die for my cliqueSaid it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowAnd you can never tell me nothingI ride for my cliqueI get live with my cliqueGo get high with my cliqueDo or die for my cliqueSaid it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowAnd you can never tell me nothing[Verse 1: Twist]You already know just where I be dog, I ain't being *****yBut Philly what I'm repping, watch me check it like it's hockeyI ain't tryna get it twisted, if you get it then you got meIf you with it, cool, if not, I'll treat you like a TamagotchiI'mma let you down point, yeah, I never disappointGive me something I can I spit on, watch me rip it like a jointI'm 'bout to take her out to dinner, guarantee I tip herLittle but we do it big, like I was a dipperAnd these homies never crushin', guarantee they never bussin'Dog, your flow be super weak, now go to sleep like RobitussinI ain't tryna be that homie who could never make it happenIf you down let's get it crackin', make that paper keep it stackin'Like I love the way it feel, when she break it down for realWhat's the deal, flow is worth a milTrick, I'm 'bout to kill, keep it trillThat's the way I roll, that's the way I goThat's for 'sho, that's the way I flowEvery day you know...[Hook: OCD: Moosh & Twist]I ride for my cliqueI get live with my cliqueGo get high with my cliqueDo or die for my cliqueSaid it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowAnd you can never tell me nothingI ride for my cliqueI get live with my cliqueGo get high with my cliqueDo or die for my cliqueSaid it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowAnd you can never tell me nothing[Verse 2: Moosh]I'm like one time for my day-ones, man, who the hell gon' stop us?Came up from that dark side, where they ride around with them choppersStay clear of them gold diggers, trying to get a piece of that lobsterMan, I be whipping it so hard, gotta watch out for them coppersBut we just bringing Philly back, it's just me and Twizzy MackSwear to God I'm on a roll, you gon' have to willy thatHear about the kids, we just scare 'em by they digsIt's about damn time that they verify the kidsMan, I'm feeling stupid homie, I might do the money danceI flew to Vegas and I woke up at the bunny ranchBaby, you too official, I'm tryna see it with youYou know they call me Q, be my Moesha MitchellI'm like pay what you owe me, I don't play with you phoniesI got enough friends, I don't bet with you homieYou ain't talking 'bout profit, my hands stuck in my walletIt's all good, my slate clean, don't worry 'bout it, I got it[Hook: OCD: Moosh & Twist]I ride for my cliqueI get live with my cliqueGo get high with my cliqueDo or die for my cliqueSaid it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowAnd you can never tell me nothingI ride for my cliqueI get live with my cliqueGo get high with my cliqueDo or die for my cliqueSaid it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowYeah, it's all that I knowAnd you can never tell me nothing[Verse 3: Hoodie Allen]Running with teams up and out of your leagueLooking like Leaf, Ryan, you trying but never achieve***** it, I'm cutting down everything that you aspire to bePeople be talking 'bout all of your raps and they falling asleep, capital ZPut on my track and I'm burning 'em down, shout to love letters fired to meBank account is like millions, living life with some villainsPulling up in that stolen car, scaring all the civiliansRich *****es be pissed at us, bad *****es be missing usI'm out here with that Moosh & Twist, these other rappers just kids to usSo zip it up, I ain't talking 'bout it, 'less I live thatBig *****es on thin ice, yeah homie my shit crackBend over then get slapped, 'bout to teach a lessonEvery time I touch the beat, they said "oh god" like it's a blessin'Watch me take your girl, I'm just messin'Watch me take your job, I'm just messin'I got these old women screaming my name at the top of they lungs, like they might be pubescentI got your attention, and I ain't gonna drop itThe more that you listen, the more that I profitSo I'mma keep ripping, and y'all can keep floppin'I'm rap's Robert Griffin, so who gonna stop 'em?SHWOOP
