Letra You Think You Know Me de Kid $Ixty

Letra de You Think You Know Me

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You Think You Know Me
Kid $Ixty
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[Verse 1]
Presidential on my wrist
That's a cold fist
Smoking cali flowers chewing sours (ayy)
Late hours up like Houdini (ooh)
Rub that shit like a genie
Pulling Lamborghini's
Wish for a wish, then you see me (ooh)
Girl making moves like chess
Like chess
You my queen girl
So fuck the rest (ah what)
She tryna graduate, hit this blunt elevate
Medicate, medicate, medicate
That's a night, do it right
Skrrt skrrt out of sight (ayy)
Pulling out with the scopes outta sight

[Verse 2]
Only fuck with rich hoes
Yeah a lot of those
Only God knows
Feds taking pictures strike a pose (yeah)
Strike a pose for the Feds
Strike a pose for the Feds (ah what)
Oh shit i'm off the meds
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay
Strike a pose

[Hook]
I don't like this
I don't like that
Designer clothes I see, where you shop at
I don't like this
I don't like that
Designer clothes I see, where you shop at

[Verse 3]
In the end we all die, why you got to lie
Speak the truth, call it fool proof
Tinted windows so bullet proof (ayy)
These emotions
They flowing
They going
They foreign
They soaring so fast
Feeling the past, free at last
My money so vast
I got to the top and I stayed there
Bad bitch pulling on my hair
Too bad for you life ain't really fair
Looking at me, call it death stare, ooh
Looking at me, call it death stare (ah what ayy)

[Verse 4]
Only fuck with rich hoes
Yeah a lot of those
Only God knows
Feds taking pictures strike a pose (yeah)
Strike a pose for the Feds
Strike a pose for the Feds (ah what)
Oh shit i'm off the meds
It's okay, it's okay (ah what ayy)

[Hook]
I don't like this
I don't like that
Designer clothes I see, where you shop at
I don't like this
I don't like that
Designer clothes I see, where you shop at

[Verse 5]
In the end we all die, why you got to lie
Speak the truth, call it fool proof
Tinted windows so bullet proof (ayy)
These emotions
They flowing
They going
They foreign
They soaring so fast
Feeling the past, free at last
My money so vast
I got to the top and I stayed there
Bad bitch pulling on my hair
Too bad for you life ain't really fair
Looking at me, call it death stare, ayy
Looking at me, call it death stare, ooh
Looking at me, call it death stare


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