Album: Wish Me Well (2015)

Know No Better

Still in the hood
Still riding 'round up to no good
Chopper on the back seat
I wish a fuck nigga would Like I don't know no better
Imma squeeze like the boy Hugh Hefner
We don't know no better
If he run let the bulldog fetch 'em
Nigga never loved us
All these bitches love us
Everybody calling my phone
Where were y'all at when I was growing up (Say yeah)
If I don't know 'em Imma tell 'em
Truth is I don't know that fella
He gone fold under pressure
Truth is he don't know no better
Two cups riding 'round, no liquor
Two door, no roof that's Fisker
Walked in smelling like a motherfuckin' bag
With all my niggas
Ran through a whole lotta motherfuckin' cash
With all my niggas
Hate when they say they gone do right
Always do 'em wrong fuck wrong with 'em?
I did it for all of my niggas
I switched up my Audi lil nigga
This is a Audi my nigga
Could've went and bought another vehicle
Turn up the hood, bought 'em all a vehicle
Can't wait to go ride on 'em niggas
We cannot wait to collide with them niggas, no
We do not hide from no nigga
Where I come from, we was always them niggas
Mason Margielas, boy when you step up
We wanted extra, so we got extra No
I never needed me no investor
Just call me a P feel like
Pleasure Ridin' with P in that tester
That's my sister!
I got her forever

But still don't know no better
Look where I came from
Look at these diamonds
Nigga I came far But still don't know no better (Yeah)
A nigga don't know no better
Took a whole lot to get here motherfucker can't turn back never (Naw)
Been through a lot lil nigga, but still don't know no better
Bitch keep calling my phone
Fuck wrong wit her?
Bitch don't know no better

They asked me to sign Why should I sign? (Yeah)
I walk around wit a dime
I got like a dime times a dime
I fuck up a dime every time
You fucked up a dime on your time
You needa stop wasting your time
I spent like a hunnid for mine
I put them pointers on mine
I can rhyme anytime
Bitch say she ain't fuckin' she lying
Make them bitches form a line
We got them hunnids we buying nigga In every dozen there's a dime nigga
I don't play 'bout my shine nigga
Shoot that bitch up like I'm blind nigga
We came in first we were never last I told 'em a hunnid won't never last
Said I got a hunnid right now in this Louis bag
Foot on the peddle might do the dance I'm on the lean I might crash
Fucked the bitch I got her mad
Got her calling me dad Kicked the bitch out of my pad
We got a lot of us
Talk about gold got a pot of it
When you winning it's hard to get out of it Jumped in that water came out of it
You prolly wouldn't make it up out of it
I prolly go do the lottery
I really do be with shottas
My daddy is really a rasta

But still don't know no better
Look where I came from
Look at these diamonds
Nigga I came far But still don't know no better (Yeah)
A nigga don't know no better
Took a whole lot to get here motherfucker can't turn back never (Naw)
Been through a lot lil nigga, but still don't know no better
Bitch keep calling my phone
Fuck wrong wit her? Bitch don't know no better