Know Better Remix

[Intro: Kay Rico] Uh, yo Aitch? What we saying? Niggas should know better? Yeah What we saying? [Chorus: Kay Rico] I ain’t from Harlem but I’m a spartan, yeah, like Loski After I done that dirt, she really try phone me I was with shh, doin' shh, with the shh, with a few of the brodie’s How dare they approach me? Like I weren’t equipped with the pokey I ain’t from Harlem but I’m a spartan, yeah, like Loski After I done that dirt, she really try phone me I was with shh, doin' shh, with the shh, with a few of the brodie’s How dare they approach me? Like I weren’t equipped with the pokey [Verse 1: Kay Rico] Fuck that fam, I’m ready to go Lettin' you know, that I’m coming with the heaviest smoke Try and approach, then I'm giving man several of pokes It’s no joke, I ain’t dying anytime, I’m woke Apply pressure when I back the flicky out of the coat Control situations like I carry remotes Any nigga wanna act up I’m turning them ghost Doing the most, make a brudda wan' do 10 toes (Mi bring through) Whole leap ah pattern with one bag of flex You think seh me a go let my pen rest Wake up in the morning and hold a fresh Put on mi coat and steppers and step Money affi mek, money ah di object If a gyal you a chase first, dat nah correct How you garn keep a gyal beside you When you don’t even have a lot of money fi spend (Yo) A what you chat bout, me have it, me have it Whole leap a pound inna mi wallet If a nuh me wallet then me pocket Born hustler me can't stop it Tek what, left what, me a go shot him A my money dat you can't have it See with your eyes don’t touch it If you touch it my darg Swear down upon my life me a go bruk it Mek pussyhole warn squeal like puppy [Chorus: Kay Rico] I ain’t from Harlem but I’m a spartan, yeah, like Loski After I done that dirt, she really try phone me I was with shh, doin' shh, with the shh, with a few of the brodie’s How dare they approach me? Like I weren’t equipped with the pokey I ain’t from Harlem but I’m a spartan, yeah, like Loski After I done that dirt, she really try phone me I was with shh, doin' shh, with the shh, with a few of the brodie’s How dare they approach me? Like I weren’t equipped with the pokey [Verse 2: Aitch] Ay I don't bang squares but I bang bad bitches (Ay) You know, say, I shell down grime on a regs Hold up a hot sec, let me switch it (Shell it) Don't serve both in the trap but I can merk both when I rap cah I'm gifted Jump on a grime dub one day, next day, jump on a trap beat (Uh) Can't tell me I'm predictive White kid doin' up sick shit Check crib sessions, Westwood my witness Spit a quick lyric and spirits get lifted Shue down shows on my ones, I ain't never been assisted (No way) And the fans still jumpin' about Fuck a flip blade, you can get tumped in the mouth But true say, shh got shh when he shh'd in the house See me with bros, that's RB, A1, K and M, nuff love for them (My guys) Eight real dons in my circle, other than that, all the rest just friends They know my face and I don't know their's But I don't give a F cah I'm still on ends (Fuck 'em) Long time I ain't seen Renz, we was on the C doin' nuttin' but shh Gassin' and chattin' 'bout clappin' I'm rapping it, stacking, I'm laughin' my head off at them Shootin' and stabbin' but can't take a smacking To me, that's not active, I'm just talking sense Attack it so rapid, the riddim is damaged Man come like assassin, I'm fuckin' immense Now them man are static, don't back they can hack it MC's better panic, I've done it again (Baow, baow) [Chorus: Kay Rico] I ain’t from Harlem but I’m a spartan, yeah, like Loski After I done that dirt, she really try phone me I was with shh, doin' shh, with the shh, with a few of the brodie’s How dare they approach me? Like I weren’t equipped with the pokey I ain’t from Harlem but I’m a spartan, yeah, like Loski After I done that dirt, she really try phone me I was with shh, doin' shh, with the shh, with a few of the brodie’s How dare they approach me? Like I weren’t equipped with the pokey