letra de punk monk - playboi carti
[intro]
ah, punk monk
ah, what?
[chorus]
know your gang, know your gang (what? what?)
know your gang, know your gang (what? ayy, what?)
know your gang, know your gang (what? what?)
know your gang, know your gang
[post-chorus]
one thing i hate the most (slatt)
one thing i hate the most (oh yeah)
it’s some friendly-ass n-ggas (yeah), some friendly-ass n-ggas (what?)
some friendly-ass n-ggas (yeah), some friendly-ass n-ggas (yeah)
don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me (ayy), don’t talk to me
[verse]
them n-ggas not with us (us, what?)
them n-ggas not with us (what, what?)
them n-ggas not with us (what, what?)
i told my brother yesterday, i had every chance to sign all the young n-ggas
but i was in my bag (bag)
really, i don’t worry ’bout these n-ggas
i was tryna sign trippie redd before they knew ’bout trippie
i was f-ckin’ with lil keed when he made “lil bl!cky”
n-gga, i thought i had pi’erre, yeah, but the label tricked me
they tried to turn me into a white boy but i’m not lil d-cky
i ‘member i used to follow key! and manman savage
ridin’ ’round the hood, i was ridin’ with the ratchet (what?)
lil tjay was my shooter but they turned that boy against me (what?)
but og said “hold that sh-t down,” so i ain’t trippin’
i was in paris when offset and uzi start hittin’
and i had to stay out that sh-t because man, that ain’t none my business
i just worry ’bout me (me)
i just worry ’bout me (what, what?)
i gotta worry ’bout me (what, what?)
i gotta worry ’bout me (what, what?)
why? (what, yeah, yeah)
ooh, i’m not friendly at all (what?)
i don’t even want these n-ggas on my song (no)
i don’t even need these n-ggas on my song
i don’t rap, i write poems (what?)
if you think you an ape, b-tch, then i’m king kong (woah)
if you know you great, b-tch, then this your song (what? what?)
we are great (yeah, what? what? yeah)
the greatest, yeah (what? uh, what?)
we are great (what? what?)
the greatest (what? yeah, yeah, yeah)
when you not gang, you turn to a hater
[chorus]
know your gang, know your gang (p-ssy)
know your gang, know your gang (ayy, p-ssy b-tch)
know your gang, know your gang (what, what?)
know your gang, know your gang (what, god, what)
[post-chorus]
one thing i hate the most (slatt)
one thing i hate the most (oh yeah)
it’s some friendly-ass n-ggas (yeah), some friendly-ass n-ggas (what?)
some friendly-ass n-ggas (yeah), some friendly-ass n-ggas (yeah)
don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me (ayy)
don’t talk to me
them n-ggas not with us (what? us, us, what?)
them n-ggas not with us (what? what?)
them n-ggas not with us (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
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