They Know It lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Cinco]
Yea
Coo'
Uh huh
Yea Yea
Coo'
Ha
Yea, Yea, Yea!

[Verse 1: Johnny Cinco]
Ha! Ok, stay down in them trenches to get money
Ok! Hustle everyday Monday to Sunday
All my n*ggas trying to get that money
Stay down for that paper we gone grind
If you do not grind you do not shine
So I'm grinding all the f*cking time
30 on my jewels!
Grabbing on my jewels!
b*tch I'm John Papi all the time!
And I'm a real trapper
They some real cappers
Them n*ggas real actors
Lucci keep a bad b*tch, she like Cleopatra!
Lucci keep a bad b*tch, I'm over here pass her!

[Chorus: Johnny Cinco]
They know it, say they f*cked up and we know it!
We stay down, and they know it!
I want a Bentley truck like Floyd!
f*cked up and they know it, and they know it
Say they f*cked up and we know it!
We stay down, and they know it!
My b*tch badder than yours! n*gga my b*tch badder than yours!
My b*tch badder than yours, and she know it
[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
I only drink out the bottle
I never follow
Might rock Balenciagas
I got sick of Pradas
Aye, all I hit is models
Aye, this a different auto
Might rock a mink in autumn
I seen your b*tch and bought her
Ok! A hunna' on my wrist, that's a house, yea
Ok! we might buy a house. Trap it out, yea!
Ok, my n*gga fire, we right here
I spent five, on both ears
See that car, right there!
See that engine, in the rear!
I got choices, I got gear!
You couldn't afford, what I wear!
I'm in the air, thats a lear, yea!
Might make four this year
Might fish scale, some on sale
I ain't tryna buy 'em if it don't sell
I ain't never seen a brick that won't sell, yea, yea!

[Chorus: Johnny Cinco]
They know it, say they f*cked up and we know it!
We stay down, and they know it!
I want a Bentley truck like Floyd!
f*cked up and they know it, and they know it
Say they f*cked up and we know it!
We stay down, and they know it!
My b*tch badder than yours! n*gga my b*tch badder than yours!
My b*tch badder than yours, and she know it