i know (i know)
these n*gg*s don’t want to see me ball.
these n*gg*s wanna see me fall.
motherf*cker i know (i know)
these n*gg*s are trying to give me h*ll.
these n*gg*s want me to fail.
motherf*cker i know (i know)
these n*gg*s dont want to see me write.
wanna see me live my life.
yeah shawty i know (i know) [2x]
motherf*cker i know
i know ya’ll n*gg*s didn’t want to see me motherf*cking make it n*gg*.
but it’s too late n*gg*. hahah, you can’t stop me now n*gg*.
i’m going straight to the top on you motherf*ckers. feel me.
downtown hustling weed and cd’s
they knew that i could rap
they wasnt f*cking with me (i know)
deep in they heart,
they knew they couldn’t hold me
god had a plan for little z-o-e
shawty wish she woulda gave me her number
i was broke back then,
now a n*gg* doing numbers.
same clothes everyday sleeping on the carpet.
now im sean johned down on the red carpet.
hahaha they knew that i was down bad
they say f*ck em dont even front that boy a 50 sack
when i was f*cked you didnt feel bad
the block cut me a check i heard you looking bad.
you motherf*ckers are like crabs in a bucket man.
all ya’ll n*gg*s do is just sit back and do nothing.
talk about it forever, do something n*gg* buy a crib or something n*gg*.
i wake up early
and stay up late
i cant stop, i wont stop
shorty its too late
when i was young we shot ball into milk crates
now we full court press on my own estate.
we used to steal from when dissing when nothing to eat.
now you can catch me and my hand in these smell meats.
i’m still in the hood, white tee, white ones,
and the chevy strapped up like its fat like big buns.
my phone going ham, n*gg*s leaving stupid messages.
but i aint mad cuz the lord keep blessing this.
he kept my mind right, took me through the storm
his soul clear patches n*body lay harm.
quit your jibbity jabbing man and quit the f*cking bullsh*t.
n*gg* im trying to do something, i’m doing songs and sh*t n*gg* do something.
grab a n*gg* hand, n*gg* help a n*gg*. stop talking that sh*t.
sit around waiting on somebody to get you something.
n*gg* i’m trying to do something help me write a song or something n*gg*.
im trying to make it on oprah show too. im trying to do it big im trying to be the nations best.
i’m trying to get money like bloc. ya’ll n*gg*s stop hating on me man.
you motherf*ckers didnt want to help me in the beginning man.
f*ck you n*gg*, with sugar on top b*tch. ya feel me?
f*ck you n*gg*’s man. hold up i aint motherf*cking finished i got some more sh*t to say.
ya feel me? didnt n*body want motherf*cking help me man.
ya feel me? till that n*gg* bloc gave me a chance n*gg*.
now you motherf*cking n*gg*s out there trying to feel the raft n*gg*.
ya feel me? i appreciate that meal bloc baby i appreciate dat man.
my family going love dat man. tell dem n*gg*s im ready.
i know n*gg* i know ya’ll didnt want to see this baby.
black entertainment motherf*cker.
i know (i know) [repeat to fade]