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Testo I Know - Udiggde

Testo della canzone I Know (Udiggde), tratta dall'album Likeableasshole

I know

I know that I been wrong

I know

I know that I been wrong

I did it again

Lord forgive me I committed sin

She love the trenches she nicknamed it trench

Let that shit out and it came from within

While I'm in the mud y'all sitting here cleansed

While y'all walking dry I'm sitting here drenched

I came from the dirt just to make sure y'all win

I did all the dirt just so

Y'all can turn y'all back on me in the end

Snakes in the grass a nigga take a step he dead in the grass

He ain't getting no money of course that boy mad

I been fucking his hoe I know he got spazzed

Only a matter of time before he step on y'all ass

Gen 5 Glock with the switch on the back

Nigga came quick when he heard bout them racks

Hell nawl dawg we ain't serving no rats

Soon as you see em step on his ass

Nigga came out of Atlanta

Were u better keep a Glock even when pumping yo gas

He dirtied the stick he dirtied bag

He dirtied the stick he dirtied the pack

Boy a real stepper he dirtied the clip and the mag

Even got dirt on his back

My nigga a devil Tasmanian

She a bad bitch Panamanian

God forgive me this life I been living

I been spinning and sinning

Boy don't come round if you talking bout killing

They whipped yo lil nose for that shit its a pity

I popped me a perk and it feel like the chicken pox

The way it got me itching

He came through the back door

Thought that was yo homie nah dawg he gone kill you for them racks tho

Shawty she talking sadidie but

She gone set a nigga up for them racks tho

Big four five at his face

Know that nigga give up everything that he ask for

I know

I know that I been wrong

I know

I know that I been wrong

This world is so vulgar heart growing colder

Im tryna admit I'm a addicted drug stoner

Im tryna make it I'm a stone cold loner

In love with the drugs but I married the money

I fucked up the world and didn't wear a condom

Get on little boat for some wok I ain't going to Poland

Lethal weapon nigga I keep protection I nicknamed the Glock Trojan

Nigga you loaded lock yo back door or yo homie gone want it

Vvs stones you know that we rolling

Doe boy told me he dissing the gang oh really

I keep a 2pac she calling me poppa shit ain't no biggie

Slide on yo block with a switch on the Glock and it hold bout 50

Nigga start running he think that he Usain

Whip that boy nose some like some book gang

Fuck what you talking and fuck what you claim

Put that little nigga on fox 5 we the breaking news gang

Put that little bitch on to pippin I don't even need a cane

Nigga you talk to a witness

Nigga you a witness nigga that's a shame

Nigga you know what happen to a witness

Stomp that rat out yea in my timberlands

Dano a perc feen yea he a gremlin

Bino been on em but yea he just healing

Pussy ass nigga had moved to the west but we still gone get em

Riding around the city looking for niggas like I'm playing the villain

Niggas be playing victim

Yea that shit be sickening

Thought these niggas was gangstas

But they tatletelling

Riding around with felons ones who will pop yo melon

Thought they wasn't telling but let the paper tell it

I know

I know that I been wrong

I know

I know that I been wrong

I did it again

Lord forgive me I committed sin

She love the trenches she nicknamed it trench

Let that shit out and it came from within

While I'm in the mud y'all sitting here cleansed

While y'all walking dry I'm sitting here drenched

I came from the dirt just to make sure y'all win

I did all the dirt just so y'all can turn y'all back on me in the end

I know

I know that I been wrong

I know

I know that I been wrong

This world is so vulgar heart growing colder

Im tryna admit I'm a addicted drug stoner

Im tryna make it I'm a stone cold loner

In love with the drugs but married the money

I fucked up the world and didn't wear a condom

Get on little boat for some wok I ain't going to Poland

Lethal weapon nigga I keep protection I nicknamed the Glock Trojan

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Writer(s): Demetrice Alexander
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