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letra de who knows - joey boof

[verse 1: joey boof]
just left my crib
i’m like who tryna match?
brownie from kilo
he made a new batch
i’m w my dogs
call us a pack
smoking on og
that’s straight out the pack
what
indica strain of that purp
and the polo the logo you see on my shirt
you know i got some homies that be on that dirt
f-ck w me they’ll put you 6 feet under dirt
shout out my homies and shout out my shorty
i’m smoking that dope and i’m sipping that forty
you know my flow cold
colder than frozone
got the bred 4s on
rocking black polo my chest is red logo
you know my flow go
crazy like loco
smoke on that dope so my eyes be on rojo usually ride solo but champ on the track he about to go bozo (d-mn)
(ayy, what, ayy)

[chorus 1: joey boof]
who knows
who knows
who knows if i’m gonna blow
but all these f-cking haters tryna take me out my glow
i’m not these others rappers i be switching up the flow
i be steady on my grind yeah you already know
steady on my grind (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: champo]
me and joey gon’ blow
straight trappin’ out that bando
we smokin’ on that dope
i do this sh-t for my kinfolk
f-ck n-gga don’t want no smoke
i’ll lash out and go rambo
i grew up on the north pole
hard body i can’t fold
f-ck n-gga i’m in my glow
i really want them pesos
i stand tall like lego’s
tryna rob me i can’t go
i’m a young n-gga like bankroll
b-tch better do as i say so
made a movie script for you fake hoes
haha man i gotta lay low
i’m spitting sh-t like django
i’m kickin’ sh-t like youngboy
masked up time to hunt boa
prepared for any type of war
i ain’t even gotta check the scoreboard
i’m up n-gga i’m the warlord

[chorus 2: champo]
who knows
who knows
who knows if i’m gonna blow
i’m not these other rappers i’ll let that b-tch blow
i’m coolin’ with my partner we them n-ggas from the north ayy
who knows
who knows

[outro : joey boof]
(ayy, ayy, ayy)
i said who woulda knew
we just went ku when we stepped in the stu
were not the same b-tch we’re different than you
your bills are green
our bills are blue
d-mn
joey boof, champo, we just f-ckin’ went ku, we just
we went ku we went ku we went ku
[champo] (gang, gang)

- joey boof

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