I Know lyrics

[Intro: YC]
I saw my… cause I know
What you gonna.. cause I know...
I Know! (x9)

[Chorus: YC]
I’m fresh as hell I know
Got kush in my pockets I know
Ice on my shirts I know
Horseshoes on my pockets I know
Got racks in my jeans I know
Got a campaign yea I know
Your girl wanna smash I know
She a bad b*tch yeah I know
Horseshoes on her pockets I know
Keep a bag on her arm I know
All my b*tches Oughta Know
I know (x12)

[Verse 1: YC]
Boy it ain’t black ice I know
40 grand on my neck I know
Big rocks in my watch I know
Buy every pair of trues in the store
Louis, Gucci, Bally, got every air I know
That coupe don’t make no sense
It ain’t got no brain no more
That girl ain’t your no more
Lookin’ for a couple racks I know
Got every Louis bag
Yeah, I bought ‘em yeah I know
She like to call her friends and brag
What you think I did it fo’?
I know, I know, yeah I let her know!
[Chorus: YC]
I’m fresh as hell I know
Got kush in my pockets I know
Ice on my shirt I know
Horseshoes on my pockets I know
Got lean in my cup I know
Got racks in my jeans I know
Got a campaign yeah yeah I know
Your girl wanna smash I know
Horseshoes on her pockets I know
Keep a bag on her arm I know
All my b*tches Oughta Know
(Ace Hood!) I know (x12)

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Ok yeah real n*gga yeah I know
Hundred grand on a whip, I blow
Slid in a benzo, b*tch i'm an N4
10-4 with some hoes
n*gga i'll get low, this n*gga bout dough, so sick my flow I know
Ain't f*ckin with a b*tch can't go
How bout on my neck gon' glow
Still stuntin on you n*ggas I know
Red bottoms on my toes
60's on my chevy, that's just how I flow
Got a pistol on my waist
Shoot her like i'm wade
All white Panama, European Suade
Yeah I do this sh*t I know
Too fly, i'm high, you low
You love that b*tch, I don't
Hit it up and a n*gga get ghost
I just give her that good, keep it all the way hood
Do-Do some out the door
This YSL, Lauderdale, ask yo b*tch to hide or tell
[Chorus: YC]
I’m fresh as hell I know
Got kush in my pockets I know
Ice on my shirt I know
Horseshoes on my pockets I know
Got lean in my cup I know
Got racks in my jeans I know
Got a campaign yeah yeah I know
Your girl wanna smash I know
Horseshoes on her pockets I know
Keep a bag on her arm I know
All my b*tches Oughta Know
I know (x12)

[Verse 3: Yung Booke]
I’m fly as f*ck I know
Blew the brains on my bass I know
Rocks trues or robins
Girl you already know
That girl don’t wanna smash
Well girl you gotta go
Get the f*ck outta here
And don’t you call my phone no more (don’t call)
All I hit is dimes
Get spins all the time
I’m on so many drugs
Done loss my God damn mind
800 on the kicks
400 on the jeans
That’s a stack gone b*tch
Money ain’t a thing
[Chorus: YC]
I’m fresh as hell I know
Got kush in my pockets I know
Ice on my shirt I know
Horseshoes on my pockets I know
Got lean in my cup I know
Got racks in my jeans I know
Got a campaign yeah yeah I know
Your girl wanna smash I know
Horseshoes on her pockets I know
Keep a bag on her arm I know
All my b*tches Oughta Know
I know (x12)