letra de already know - mook
[produced by chad g]
[intro]
we already know you ain’t got it
we already know (it’s mook)
already know, already know
already know, already know
yeah
[chorus]
we already know you ain’t got it
stop comin’ around with all the nonsense
i po’ a cup of that dirty, it got me nauseous
i spent like $30 with the jeweler, told her “ice me”
all this designer, can’t remember what it cost me
she say she love me, i know she dislike me
i’m takin’ off in the coupe, this a six-speed
we used to play the b-tch, but now we in the big league
[verse 1]
i spent a couple on a watch, this a bust down
i still be posted a block, shoot a opp down
can’t f-ck with n-ggas that be talkin’ when the cops ’round
can’t f-ck with you ’cause you be bringing all the opps ’round
them n-ggas hatin’ on me, i can’t wait to turn ’em down
before a show, want a verse, i need a couple thou’ (bands)
i’m the hottest out, they be sleeping, i been movin’ ’round
i go state-to-state, all these people wanna see me now
this that knock sound, if he run up, hear them gun sounds
speaking knock down, you mad i got some money now
n-gga, fix your frown, my bad, you ain’t got nothin’ now
i be out of town, with yo’ b-tch and not her friends now
[chorus]
we already know you ain’t got it
stop comin’ around with all the nonsense
i po’ a cup of that dirty, it got me nauseous
i spent like $30 with the jeweler, told her “ice me”
all this designer, can’t remember what it cost me
she say she love me, i know she dislike me
i’m takin’ off in the coupe, this a six-speed
we used to play the b-tch, but now we in the big league (hol’ up)
[verse 2]
i got 200 on the dash, this a fast car
i really went and got a bag, not no goyard
i don’t know why these n-ggas mad, i forgave ya’ll
don’t think they like the way i ball, money stand tall (swish)
i’m rockin’ fours, them balenciagas hurt my toes
i po’ a [?], that’s the reason why my eyes closed
i be seein’ ghosts, everytime i’m in the studio
i’ve been on the road, money callin’ so i gotta go
in the west coast, in the hills, smokin’ chop of c0ke
don’t n0body know what it took, they tried to steal the flow
now, i’m ’bout to blow, all these hoes comin’ out the coast
keep the game close, all these n-ggas wanna see me ghost
[chorus]
we already know you ain’t got it
stop comin’ around with all the nonsense
i po’ a cup of that dirty, it got me nauseous
i spent like $30 with the jeweler, told her “ice me”
all this designer, can’t remember what it cost me
she say she love me, i know she dislike me
i’m takin’ off in the coupe, this a six-speed
we used to play the b-tch, but now we in the big league
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