I Know

[Intro: YC]

I saw my… cause I know

What you gonna.. cause I know...

I Know! (x9)

[Chorus: YC]

I’m fresh as hell I know

Got kush in my pockets I know

Ice on my shirts I know

Horseshoes on my pockets I know

Got racks in my jeans I know

Got a campaign yea I know

Your girl wanna smash I know

She a bad bitch yeah I know

Horseshoes on her pockets I know

Keep a bag on her arm I know

All my bitches Oughta Know

I know (x12)

[Verse 1: YC]

Boy it ain’t black ice I know

40 grand on my neck I know

Big rocks in my watch I know

Buy every pair of trues in the store

Louis, Gucci, Bally, got every air I know

That coupe don’t make no sense

It ain’t got no brain no more

That girl ain’t your no more

Lookin’ for a couple racks I know

Got every Louis bag

Yeah, I bought ‘em yeah I know

She like to call her friends and brag

What you think I did it fo’?

I know, I know, yeah I let her know!

[Chorus: YC]

I’m fresh as hell I know

Got kush in my pockets I know

Ice on my shirt I know

Horseshoes on my pockets I know

Got lean in my cup I know

Got racks in my jeans I know

Got a campaign yeah yeah I know

Your girl wanna smash I know

Horseshoes on her pockets I know

Keep a bag on her arm I know

All my bitches Oughta Know

(Ace Hood!) I know (x12)

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]

Ok yeah real nigga yeah I know

Hundred grand on a whip, I blow

Slid in a benzo, bitch i'm an N4

10-4 with some hoes

Nigga i'll get low, this nigga bout dough, so sick my flow I know

Ain't fuckin with a bitch can't go

How bout on my neck gon' glow

Still stuntin on you niggas I know

Red bottoms on my toes

60's on my chevy, that's just how I flow

Got a pistol on my waist

Shoot her like i'm wade

All white Panama, European Suade

Yeah I do this shit I know

Too fly, i'm high, you low

You love that bitch, I don't

Hit it up and a nigga get ghost

I just give her that good, keep it all the way hood

Do-Do some out the door

This YSL, Lauderdale, ask yo bitch to hide or tell

[Chorus: YC]

I’m fresh as hell I know

Got kush in my pockets I know

Ice on my shirt I know

Horseshoes on my pockets I know

Got lean in my cup I know

Got racks in my jeans I know

Got a campaign yeah yeah I know

Your girl wanna smash I know

Horseshoes on her pockets I know

Keep a bag on her arm I know

All my bitches Oughta Know

I know (x12)

[Verse 3: Yung Booke]

I’m fly as fuck I know

Blew the brains on my bass I know

Rocks trues or robins

Girl you already know

That girl don’t wanna smash

Well girl you gotta go

Get the fuck outta here

And don’t you call my phone no more (don’t call)

All I hit is dimes

Get spins all the time

I’m on so many drugs

Done loss my God damn mind

800 on the kicks

400 on the jeans

That’s a stack gone bitch

Money ain’t a thing

[Chorus: YC]

I’m fresh as hell I know

Got kush in my pockets I know

Ice on my shirt I know

Horseshoes on my pockets I know

Got lean in my cup I know

Got racks in my jeans I know

Got a campaign yeah yeah I know

Your girl wanna smash I know

Horseshoes on her pockets I know

Keep a bag on her arm I know

All my bitches Oughta Know

I know (x12)