KNOWLEDGE (feat. Ox)

Know how we rocking, I'm flying cockpit I f*ck your bitch and then dip I just stop it Pull up on you and we dropping the Rockets We smoking good gas wanna cop it F*ck with the gang and I'm breaking your sockets You f*ck with the gang and I'm running your pockets You know that we searching that motherfucker wallet Shoot at your gang best believe we ain't stalling Bro, get your bitch off my phone she keep calling Been in the gym and you know I've been balling I got your shawty she giving me knowledge Won't say that shit I know it's out of pocket Try me again and I'm running your pockets I got the best versus can't top it We gon be picking em just like a locksmith Uh we running a train we give a youngn a taper no fade Your teacher gave me an A no grade Hit a youngn with a razor blade Uh fly like paper planes These bitches know s1rk, they calling my name Mind been racing, I'm going insane Blonde hair, think I'm going super Saiyan We taking all your cash, and all of your grabs, and no a youngn ain't playing Put his body in a sack and blow out her back, I know I'm a goat in the making Shawty been throwing it back, your hoe up for grabs, your thick as bitch she caking Best believe imma motherfucking make it No tournament but we got placements Know how we rocking, I'm flying cockpit I f*ck your bitch and then dip I just stop it Pull up on you and we dropping the Rockets We smoking good gas wanna cop it F*ck with the gang and I'm breaking your sockets You f*ck with the gang and I'm running your pockets You know that we searching that motherfucker wallet Shoot at your gang best believe we ain't stalling Bro, get your bitch off my phone she keep calling Been in the gym and you know I've been balling I got your shawty she giving me knowledge Won't say that shit I know it's out of pocket Try me again and I'm running your pockets I got the best versus can't top it We gon be picking em just like a locksmith (Ouuuuuu) Aye they know my name they know I slay I betray (I betray) Making big bands, making big bucks Pull up on me and you Finna get bucked Try your luck Big strap, and I hit him in the face (in the face) A- AK-47 in this bitch blow your- blow your face Bitch straps, send you to heaven Like fucking Devon Devon pulled up on me so I hit him with the seven Send him away, he wasn't shit, all that talking sent him to heaven Wanna meet Devon? Know how we rocking, I'm flying cockpit I f*ck your bitch and then dip I just stop it Pull up on you and we dropping the Rockets We smoking good gas wanna cop it F*ck with the gang and I'm breaking your sockets You f*ck with the gang and I'm running your pockets You know that we searching that motherfucker wallet Shoot at your gang best believe we ain't stalling Bro, get your bitch off my phone she keep calling Been in the gym and you know I've been balling I got your shawty she giving me knowledge Won't say that shit I know it's out of pocket Try me again and I'm running your pockets I got the best versus can't top it We gon be picking em just like a locksmith