Know Better Style

[Verse 1: Giggs]

Kush balance, fat chain, push carrots

Love repeating? Shush, parrot

Hood talent, wish niggas would challenge

Hood banging up, niggas know we got good cannons

Pressure that paper trail, they're impressed with that flavour

It's that 10% take a boss, that Professor Xavier

Never bring a knife down to a gun fight or test the MAC-10 with that taser

When man's stepping out later, please don't step on my trainer

Big fat chicken act blazer, man might checker that tailor

Man's got lead in that chamber, should've had better behaviour

Just had a sip of that Cognac, straight to the head with that Jäger

Told her strip for my bredrin and paid her, Dee put the pussy in danger

[Verse 2: Gunna Dee]

Niggas know better, niggas do better

Hating on me for that hoe, I hope you do get her

She knows I'm all about that paper

So I rip the pussy open like a new letter

That's an invite

[?] like a dim light

Life's a bitch

So I had to get it in right

Got that white in

Now I'm tryna get that Porsche in white

Got bores, got a cause

But it ain't always been right

Was a rebel without one

Can't outrun the devil, can't level without one

Nah

Like I said, I got the white in

Came in looking like a soap

Came in all in white

I came in looking like the Pope

You came in looking at the chain

A nigga got beaten to a pulp

Bitches pulling on me

Came in looking like a rope

Know where my part's from

Shit don't end well when it starts wrong

I rinse the 9 like it's Insta

Double tap and your heart's gone

You know where my part's from

So you know what my part's on

If me and Sus are in the club

Know we got bitches to pass on