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Testo HAD I KNOWN - Faaris

Testo della canzone HAD I KNOWN (Faaris), tratta dall'album BURNT TAPES

Yeah, look

I tell my dawgs live it up before I ever give it up

Money like the middle finger, how I always flip it up

Off a vocal and some quotables and just a little luck

Now I'm 2 pockets deep, thinkin' I should hit em up

How the laid-back flow still soundin' so important?

Chasin' for the money like I'm J.P. Morgan

And if I married every girl down for the cause

Then I'd have more rings than Brady and Jordan, I

Could never let you get the best of me, I'm too thorough

Blue bills and blue pearls

Shoot, kill, and funeral

They said they wanted bars again and so I did a few curls

And then I ran it back just like a date spot with a new girl

Or Saquon to a new world

With the contract quadrupled

I'm up for that renewal, I got that fire in my pupil

I recommend y'all follow step cause y'all could really learn sumn

Everybody got ideas, mine are just worth sumn

Think it's about that time again

I go down that road

Thinkin' bout my life again

And where I'll go

Eatin' on that food for thought

Cause I gotta grow

Would've done it sooner, but

Oh, had I known, nah had I-

I swear I'm bettin on myself with a plan of beatin the odds

After winnin' every round, I'ma need a round of applause

Every clap, kick, and hat get accompanied by the bars

That electrify the crowd, they should really put me in charge

Yeah, I caught a spark I'm the most current

These rappers get amped up and they short-circuit

I let the airwaves speak for themselves

And let the flow find a home like a search warrant, uh

I laddered up when I had no plans

And then I lateraled it to myself

And now the game is in my own hands

I've been doing promo till it turned into a program

Carrots in my ice just like a snowman, oh damn

P-p-pressure on my back but I can lift it

I been in the gym cause it's survival of the fittest

Now I flex the most, makin Austin bread and eating Texas toast

Raise the cane up to the nose and take a dose

What

Think it's about that time again

I go down that road

Thinkin' bout my life again

And where I'll go

Eatin' on that food for thought

Cause I gotta grow

Would've done it sooner, but

Oh, had I known, nah had I known

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Writer(s): Faaris Sattar, Kaalah Prod
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