Yeah I Know

[Chorus: Jae Millz] Yeah I know, yeah I know Yeah I know, yeah I know Yeah I know, yeah I know I ain't s'posed to be balling like this I ain't s'posed to be stunting like this I ain't s'posed to be living like this [Verse 1: Jae Millz] I heard 'em say Millz ain't eatin' Just weighed my bank account, the scale don't believe him Old school Harlem hustlers say I'm Guy Fisher I'm burning through this money, call that fried chicken Yeah I know, yeah I know, sucka niggas scared I blow But they girlfriends looking for me, Batman signal, here I go Yeah I know, yeah I know, my crew ain't the hottest Them niggas killing shit, we just [?] my watches Fuck outta here (Fuck outta here), nigga, bow down You never heard defeat? Well how it sound now? Yeah I know, yeah I know, next year gon' be your year Well just do me a favor, wait until your year Let me shine, nigga, old time nigga You done got yours, let me get mine, nigga I'm smoking good, I'm looking good, my girl looking badder We both in the same car, but you in that old body, so who looking better? Bank rolls, bank rolls, all I want is bank rolls Bank rolls, till my safe can't close Smoking on that stank, like my swisha filled with damp clothes I'm talking shit and killin' shit They hating hard, now they feelin' it Nigga [Chorus: Jae Millz] Yeah I know, yeah I know She ain't s'posed to be in my loop She ain't s'posed to jump in my coupe She ain't s'posed to be lovin' my crew Yeah I know, yeah I know I ain't s'posed to be balling like this I ain't s'posed to be stunting like this I ain't s'posed to be living like this Yeah I know, yeah I know Yeah I know, yeah I know Yeah I know, yeah I know I ain't s'posed to be balling like this I ain't s'posed to be stunting like this I ain't s'posed to be living like this [Verse 2: Dave East] Yeah I know, yeah I know, I got kush and yeah I blow Back on deck and yeah I po', Givenchys I need a pair of those I ain't 'posed to be hot, act like I ain't 'posed to get guap Spit talk have you [?], like I ain't 'posed to be shot I got a good connect and he be fronting work, winter fiends when the summer work Three pistols only one will work, be official till I'm under Earth Niggas ratting when they under oath, tell the judge everything they know Like yeah I know who got shot, when it happened, why they did it, I can point 'em out Niggas robbing when it come to droughts, I don't want your bitch, I just want her mouth Hit his head ain't no runnin' round, make the block dance from that drummer sound Yeah I know they gon' hate this, yeah they know I'm gon' take this Yeah I hustle just to pay rent, in the trap with PO10NT on the playlist Eat a bitch up like a steak dish, foreign, you don't wanna race this Too much white around, I can't be racist, ain't 'bout dollars it never could make sense They ain't seen Harlem like this in a long time, since fiends [?] long lines East side kinda dark but I'm gon' shine, just make sure you keep the slick talk online And I don't know nothing 'bout nothing so don't even ask me My project bitch so classy, but my downtown bitch get nasty Yeah I know they not gay, trying to put these bitches in a headlock They ain't fuck with me when I was [?], you see that red dot? That's a head shot! Bow! [Chorus: Jae Millz] Yeah I know, yeah I know She ain't s'posed to be in my loop She ain't s'posed to jump in my coupe She ain't s'posed to be lovin' my crew Yeah I know, yeah I know I ain't s'posed to be balling like this I ain't s'posed to be stunting like this I ain't s'posed to be living like this Yeah I know, yeah I know Yeah I know, yeah I know Yeah I know, yeah I know I ain't s'posed to be balling like this I ain't s'posed to be stunting like this I ain't s'posed to be living like this