Текст песниKillBunk - Know Better (tiktok remix)

Bitch keep playin', yeah, she know better

See it, cop it, I'm a go-getter

Money stack up, it can't fold nigga

In that Danny Phantom, that's a Ghost, nigga

I got hearts on my chrome, nigga

Drop a song and cop another home, nigga

Bitch, I'm only seventeen. had a nigga movin' like that nigga grown, nigga

Diamonds on the snow and she said she alone

Might have to call you right back

I was set on goin', DND my phone

Darling, I'm callin' you back

We thinkin' 'bout shit that we never care

Well, let's leave it, baby, it's just in the past, yeah

Put the Lambo doors up, get the bag

Then flex on them niggas, they gettin' real mad

Woah, woah

You thinkin' 'bout shit you don't know-ow

That love is turnin' my heart co-old

So I had to go boss up with the bro-os

Danny Phantom, it's a Ro-olls

That bitch say she love me but she a ho, ho

Try me, nigga, lose your so-oul

Can't wait 'til we catch that nigga who had to-old

Okay, uh

I get money everyday, uh

Had to cut some niggas off, they fake

Shawty say that she want dick in her face

Oh, she said she suck, I had to give her a taste

.30 on me, tuck that shit on my waist

Turn up all the heat, turn that boy to a blaze

Now with the clan, got a whole lotta K's

And that bitch wanna fuck but she gon' catch a case

Why you zoomin' like this bitch is a race?

She take ecstasy like it is a rave

I pop a perc, get me high through the day

Them niggas hatin', don't got shit to say

Brand new bitch, she goin' both ways

What the fuck is you doing? Can't get in my place

They gon' hate the smile in front of my face

I hate that them niggas think that shit okay

Uh, DND, my phone

My bitch was trippin', told her leave me 'lone

VLONE on my body, I'ma die alone

It don't really matter, I'm just in my zone

Brand new place, I've been trapped in my home

I don't got many friends, most of them niggas gone

And my brothers, them niggas is grown

So sometimes a nigga feel like he alone

Yeah, sometimes a nigga get trapped in his head, ain't no way to go, no

I feel like Lil Uzi, lil' nigga, most of my friends are dead

I wish they would come around

Got rich and now they wanna come around

Got the money, yeah, I got the funds now

Yeah, I guess that it's fun now

Got a choppa with me if you run down

See it, cop it, I'ma go

In the 'Rari or the Rolls

Uh, these niggas soft

Don't care 'bout these bitch 'cause these bitches fold

Yeah, that bitch left a hole in my heart, yeah, that shit, it ain't ever gon' go

Yeah, that bitch say she playin' her part, lil' baby, your part is on hold

Uh, now a nigga doin' shows

Yeah, I'm just chillin' with the bros

Niggas hatin', it's okay

I'ma have to flex the fuck up on their ho

Get a 'Rari, get a Wraith, fuck it, I might go and get a Rolls

That bitch trippin', yeah, she playin', lil' baby, you gon' have to play a role

Bitch keep playin', yeah, she know better

See it, cop it, I'm a go-getter

Money stack up, it can't fold nigga

In that Danny Phantom, that's a Ghost, nigga

I got hearts on my chrome, nigga

Drop a song and cop another home, nigga

Bitch, I'm only seventeen. had a nigga movin' like that nigga grown, nigga

Diamonds on the snow and she said she alone

Might have to call you right back

I was set on goin', DND my phone

Darling, I'm callin' you back

We thinkin' 'bout shit that we never care

Well, let's leave it, baby, it's just in the past, yeah

Put the Lambo doors up, get the bag

Then flex on them niggas, they gettin' real mad

Bitch keep playin', yeah, she know better

See it, cop it, I'm a go-getter

Money stack up, it can't fold nigga

In that Danny Phantom, that's a Ghost, nigga

I got hearts on my chrome, nigga

Drop a song and cop another home, nigga

Bitch, I'm only seventeen. had a nigga movin' like that nigga grown, nigga

Diamonds on the snow and she said she alone

Might have to call you right back

I was set on goin', DND my phone

Darling, I'm callin' you back

We thinkin' 'bout shit that we never care

Well, let's leave it, baby, it's just in the past, yeah

Put the Lambo doors up, get the bag

Then flex on them niggas, they gettin' real mad