Cartie - And You Know This feat. Rocko lyrics
rate me[Hook]
I’m tryina get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this
I’m doing me, I ain’t worry bout y’all, and you know this, and you know this
Live for today, give a damn about tomorrow
And you know this, and you know this
I’m get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this
Feel like it’s fucking on, I think I’m in the zone
Started working my phone, money won’t leave me alone
Back to the hood, honey I’m home
Fuck the pretty bitch, now her pussy’s my cologne
In the streets I’m real known, with the mail I’m alone
Getting caught with the work, post bail then I’m gone
Gone like the wind, this money I’ma spend
Gotta do it one time for my niggas in the pen
I said if I fall we a do it again
Pick up a 5 packs, sell 2, make 10
I’m tryina show out, you tryina stay in
I’m tryina make money, fuck tryina make friends
And you know this
[Hook]
I’m tryina get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this
I’m doing me, I ain’t worry bout y’all, and you know this, and you know this
Live for today, give a damn about tomorrow
And you know this, and you know this
I’m get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this
I don’t give a fuck, I’ma throw my hood up
And I’ma keep it g, top d I e
Hoes cost a g, 8 balls won’t fold it
Got them whole thangs, 25, true story
Left the 10 racks, came back with 6 pounds
Then I hit the block and turn it upside down
My jeans sat low, cause I keep racks in them
If you know me, I’m moving least 5 packs
Bullshit, I’m with it, the paper I get it
Mac 25 hunned and 25 menace
Knots in my pockets, pants look swollen
Packs 23’s, bricks selling like jordans, you know this
[Hook]
I’m tryina get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this
I’m doing me, I ain’t worry bout y’all, and you know this, and you know this
Live for today, give a damn about tomorrow
And you know this, and you know this
I’m get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this
I put 100 on 50, know I gotta free fly
…cashed out, took him to a free ride
Thank god face card, I ain’t even have to …
Back seat kick got my feet, I ain’t even gotta drive
Millionaire by myself, I don’t have no label help
A1, major like my motherfucking self
I’m hell when I’m well, my neck and wrist sick
Never spread myself bitch you busy pointing on thick
I hear you talking no, all I talk is that yayo
Nigga play I air it out, leave the bitch smoked
All my life I been on go, never had a pot to piss
Now I’m the shit, hey what you know
[Hook]
I’m tryina get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this
I’m doing me, I ain’t worry bout y’all, and you know this, and you know this
Live for today, give a damn about tomorrow
And you know this, and you know this
I’m get to that city, that so, and you know this, and you know this.
