They Know lyrics

by

Philthy Rich


[Intro: YFN Trae Pound]
Uh-huh, they know how we comin'
Y'all n*ggas know what the f*ck goin', man
Uh, huh

[Chorus: YFN Trae Pound]
They know how we comin', whole lot of drummin'
Whole lot of money, everybody thuggin'
They know how we comin' (Then how you comin', n*gga?)
They know how we comin', uh (How you comin', n*gga?)
If it's 'bout some money, only way we comin'
When I ain't have nothin', they treated me like nothin'
Know M's right around the corner, I can feel it coming
They can't take it from me, they know how we coming

[Verse 1: YFN Trae Pound]
Leaning like a six-four, money, gotta get more
They know how we comin' 'fore we get there
Nothin' but some hundreds over here, I ain't got sh*t to spare
Glass in my ear, solitaire, you ain't got not a pair
Loyalty is really rare, show me that you really care
Scope on that motherf*cker, hit a n*gga anywhere, uh
VV's on my hand and wrist, you know I planned this sh*t
Lot of drums like a motherf*cking band in here
Walked in stiff, b*tch, you know the man in here
Huh, man of the year
So much diamonds, way I'm shining, catch a tan over here
We ain't hidin', know we slidin', we ain't playin' over here, uh, uh
[Chorus: YFN Trae Pound & Philthy Rich]
They know how we comin', whole lot of drummin'
Whole lot of money, everybody thuggin'
They know how we comin' (Then how you comin', n*gga?)
They know how we comin', uh (How you comin', n*gga?)
If it's 'bout some money, only way we comin'
When I ain't have nothin', they treated me like nothin'
Know M's right around the corner, I can feel it coming (Ayy, it's Philthy, n*gga, uh-huh)
They can't take it from me, they know how we coming (Look)

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
They know how a n*gga comin', Seminary up to Summer Hill (Seminary)
When I die, my kids get everything I left for them, my will
Make sure my b*tch taken care of, but we ain't married (Uh-uh)
But she held a real n*gga down so you can't compare her (Solid)
In this life of sin, that's all I need (That's all I need), drank and my weed
Eighty thousand for this bustdown Rollie on my sleeve (Bustdown)
I been sippin' all day, a n*gga might just fall asleep (Syrup)
Tryna cope with the pain I been going through all week (It's Philthy)
Couple n*ggas in my hood, I guess they feel a certain way (Broke n*gga)
Play with me on Monday, he'll be dead before it's Thursday (He will)
You the one who took the stand (pus*y), you lesser than a man (You is)
Me making it past 21 is something I didn't plan, it's Philthy

[Chorus: YFN Trae Pound]
They know how we comin', whole lot of drummin'
Whole lot of money, everybody thuggin'
They know how we comin' (Then how you comin', n*gga?)
They know how we comin', uh (How you comin', n*gga?)
If it's 'bout some money, only way we comin'
When I ain't have nothin', they treated me like nothin'
Know M's right around the corner, I can feel it coming
They can't take it from me, they know how we coming
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