Name: Knew Better (with Lil Yachty)
Duration: 4 min 27 s
Description: Слушайте песню Knew Better (with Lil Yachty) - JID, Lil Yachty онлайн с альбома God Does Like Ugly (Preluxe Edition) в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:27. Год выхода - 2025

God Does Like Ugly (Preluxe Edition)

Pastor Troy

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6LACK

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Eminem

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Lil Yachty

Knew Better (with Lil Yachty)

Unknown

(Ruff, ruff, ruff) third quarter, three orders, back on the fence

New order, old testaments, I don't like estimates

Need precision, dividends, on paper (ruff, ruff)

Ridin' on scrapers, bandana 'round tapers

Geekin' on X, break the pill like a wafer (phew, ski, ski)

Brown sugar dipped in an apple, Ole Quaker

Codeine and codeine, and codeine, and codeine

And codeine in assembly, diamonds like shaker

Brown paper bag hold some soul exchangers (phew)

I'ma shoot shit like a Globetrotter (phew)

Hos wild away, still toes around me (damn)

I'm a big-toe stepper, don't check on lil' bros

And don't check, I hope you took all of your valuables

If your ho double-take, dog, she's an animal

Trade in my BM, mad all my new hos look just like her

Twin 'nem'll go step for Lil' Miles like a theta

Look like Beyoncé, just wanna cater (ruff, ruff, ruff)

The gentrified part, Not Panola, know better (what the fuck?)

If you knew better, you'd prolly do better

Twin turbo, two twins, knock 'em down like Twin Towers (ski, ski, ski)

Badder than Shabazz and Coretta, I'm a real deal activist

Fuck a ghost, I'm a real deal black nigga

Standin' and livin' outside with the power (that's a fact)

Far from a coward, prestigious as Howard (ruff, ruff, ruff, ruff)

In the two-door, doin' two hunnid an hour

Headed down Broward, pour up a four, Zay Flowers

Mm, if you knew better, you'd do better, ha

If you knew-, uh (do better, ruff, ruff, ruff)

If you knew better, you'd do better, kid (look)

If you knew better, you'd do better, dude (hop in the-)

If you knew better, you'd do better, ha (watch, watch, watch)

Crank the bitch as loud as it can get, you can make a lil' vehicle flip

Bought my mama crib off of the "lyrical miracle spiritual" shit (mm)

Imperial, get the grrt, scratch off the serial (fah, fah, yeah)

Told her take if you too territorial (yeah, fuck)

They been murderin' niggas for more than way down at memorials ('cause I'm from the Eastside)

See the murals, it's a debt that was paid

With life layin' in the bed that was made

Now, who funny? Too sunny, who brung the shade?

You runnin' blue, come in, Bubonic plague

New money, power, and respect, I could make 'em sick

A new Patek, put the puke on the face (eugh, eugh)

I'm Duke Nukem Route, put a juke on the jakes

Nigga hit the gas, start Britney Spears dancin'

Open chest, took one to the chin, I'm a champion

Tisha Campbell, I'm still here, I'm still standin' (oh, shit)

After the storm clear, wash the blood off the curb

Only to find the sun burnt the city to dirt

Now, we outside thuggin', gotta hit 'em where it hurt

See it from the outside, even look at the surface

You'll see a certain people assemble and subservient

You'll circle around the Earth, you seein' the same circle

Determined to still kill and destroy, and it's still kinda work from back to

Whippin' a slave to w-, whippin' the work in the kitchen

It's certain this shit is a curse and it's very personal

So I'm puttin' it in a verse, you hearin' it first

The Devil saw some people startin' to give in (yup)

Applyin' pressure, tried to squeeze out some sense (phew)

Circo loco off the ten, bobbleheaded, buddy in the pen

Got his ass beat so bad, converted to Islamic ways (what?)

Callin' my first name won't make me remember

You niggas rather dick-ride and dismember (ruff)

You niggas rather fall off than contender (ruff, ruff, ruff)

You niggas rather lose spot than follow the agenda

I'll pull out the fender, I personally sent the work back to the sender (okay)

I am a granter, put shit on my mama, and mind, I'm a bad man (okay)

If it's not you, then it's me, I'd be damned

I got kids who need pops, so I'm payin' (ski)

And if it's smoke, I need work the same night

They live on the 'net, they be playin' (phew)

I be preachin', pimpin', and poppin' it (yeah)

Shit be poppin', droppin', and lockin' it (yeah)

And my right hand on the west-side, it's a FN, and I'm cockin' it (woo-hoo)

I'm shootin' this shit with a stock on it (grrah)

I could never switch up, I ain't Dončić

Rockin' Chrome leather, look like bondage (us)

With a bad bitch, where'd you find it? I'm on timin'

The name and collection, know the gang I'm in (it's the BlakkBoyz)

The time you should take, typa time I'm on

Beautiful world with a bunch of ugly events

Typa shit the gang like to shine a light on

The flames, I was walkin' through the flames, the fire

Lookin' for angels, all I could see was the cranes in the sky

And the vision that God, my brothers, and sisters, and ancestors combined

We stand at the dawn of a new era defined by three letters

I turn this bitch into fireworks, right now, nigga, fuck the Fourth of July

Fuck what they talkin' about, I'll punch you and your word of mouth

The south has somethin' to say, I'm sayin' it now

Displayin' the power, the slave gave me the brain, hours of pain

I'll call it God Likes Ugly, it's all the same shit

Слушайте песню Knew Better (with Lil Yachty) - JID, Lil Yachty онлайн с альбома God Does Like Ugly (Preluxe Edition) в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 4:27. Год выхода - 2025

Knew Better (with Lil Yachty)

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