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I Know
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Jon Connor
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We interrupt this program to bring you an emergency announcement Yeah, yeah I guess real motherf**kers need somethin' else to wake up to, right I don't know where y'all gon' play this sh*t at Yo, play this sh*t loud as the f**k, though I'm done with f**kin' these shallow hoes I need a woman with sense, goals Do you give a f**k 'bout your kids or you more concerned about the paint on the nails on your toes? Look around you and the people you talkin' to Is the conversation keepin' you broke? f**k if you slide down a pole, I'm impressed if you can still get money and keep on your clothes I pray that you ain't impressed by no bottle I pray that gold diggin' ain't traced from your mama Just 'cause you take selfies all day and post pictures on Instagram b*t*h, that don't make you no model And tell all my n***as that say they got problems They payin' for kids and got three baby mamas And say they got nothin' but drama sh*t, I feel your pain, but my n***a, they still makin' condoms I hope that catchin' a nut don't outweigh your ambition If it do, that would explain your position Now she in court with her sister for moral support 'Cause you ain't wanna force a commitment n***as like, "Connor, we glad you back in the game" sh*t, I can see why, these n***as still lame, these hoes still on game sh*t, ain't nothin' changed Ahh! I know, I still see f**k n***as still on f**k sh*t I know, I still see b*t*h n***as still on b*t*h sh*t I know, I still see hoe n***as still on hoe sh*t I know, I still see lame n***as still on lame sh*t, I know (yeah) Please forgive me, I been on some wild sh*t I might punch a n***a at my show I still see f**k n***as still on f**k sh*t, I know I still see b*t*h n***as still on b*t*h sh*t, I know I stick to the code like I'm 2Pac, hangin' out the door (yeah) If they take this as a motherf**kin' joke Then I'm Heath Ledger hangin' out the door (yeah) I'm from the north side of Flint where n***as want the smoke Look, I don't tell no tales, I give you facts (yeah) I don't respect the shooter or the rat Either way, you just addin' to the stats (yeah) Either way, we just lost somebody black And all the real motherf**kers glad I'm back (yeah) Fake n***as out here winnin', puttin' on a act Gettin' rich off keepin' n***as dumb and in the trap sh*t, I'm just tryna keep my folks intact, but I know, I still see f**k n***as still on f**k sh*t I know, I still see b*t*h n***as still on b*t*h sh*t I know, I still see hoe n***as still on hoe sh*t I know, I still see lame n***as still on lame sh*t, I know (yeah) Please forgive me, I been on some wild sh*t I might punch a n***a at my show I still see f**k n***as still on f**k sh*t, I know I still see b*t*h n***as still on b*t*h sh*t, I know sh*t gettin' outta control, the lame n***a get a little bit of money, start thinkin' he ain't corny no more - no, n***a, you just a lame, corny n***a with money! Females out here f**kin' anybody. Phew, Lord
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