Singer: NBA YoungBoy
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Song: Know Like I Know
NBA YoungBoy - Know Like I Know Subtitles (vtt) (03:54-234-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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WEBVTT
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Fah, shoot at a nigga in
the face behind NBA
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Believe that (Bah, bah, bah)
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You already know that be my song
(Steppin' in place, nigga)
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Goddamn, BJ with another one
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Shoutout to KP for that beat
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Like I know, know like I know
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What she say? What she say,
she say "Big 4L"?
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Ayy, ayy, ayy, get on your ass
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Bboy dripping that
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Ayy, I bet your momma
be destroyed, nigga
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When we send your stupid ass to God
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For makin' statements, choosing' sides
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About my beef with them lil' boys
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I could say I saw it, you could
say I was your favorite, nigga
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Better stay up in your place, bitch
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Fuck around and get your face
split any day, nigga
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They know I'm a demon, you ain't
met the devil until you seen me
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Yeah, I get 'em hit, we gon'
kill a bitch inside of
Neiman's for any reason
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I don't give a fuck 'bout how
you treat your body, give a
fuck about your cleaning
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I don't give a fuck about no bitch
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You could have those hoes
'cause I don't need 'em
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I'ma thumb through it, I
don't need no counter
22
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They know I step on shit, play
around with that slime, oh
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I seen the blues, know you
in tune, but how we knock
'em down like dominos
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YoungBoyLuciano, we pull on side,
shoot up the car though
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Plenty of clips like Leonardo,
them slimes go wherever I go
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I want his soul, he gon'
get it (Get it)
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I hope you know like I know, gon'
die from choosin' sides though
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I'm smellin' blood and I'm fiendin'
(I'm fiendin', I'm fiendin')
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8
your momma cryin' on front row
I got oil, I got hemp, I
got wax, I got flower
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Nigga better ask Blasian about me
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How we catch 'em bad and take his shit
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White collar diamonds, nigga
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Nigga better not play with this
ballin' like Lonzo
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And my momma know I'm a demon
seed, I'm into facin' shit
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Hope yo' niggas know not be inside
that car soon as that Draco hit
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Old pussy ass nigga, ain't no coppin'
pleas, shouldn't've said shit
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You ain't gettin' no pass, nigga
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He posted cars but ain't got
more whips than as I, huh?
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All you hoe-ass niggas together ain't
then she went to sleep
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On the phone with Stunna, my five
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the perfect technique
in the house, reside
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These niggas feelin' lucky,
claim that they thuggin'
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But know that be my style, scary
31
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Lose or win, bitch, I'm gon'
dive if no gun at my side
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I'm a gangsta and all that
claimin' they propopsin',
I bet I'll make it stop
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I want his soul, he gon' get it
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I hope you know like I know, gon'
die from choosin' sides though
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Yeah, pull up in the Dodge,
yeah, the Ram on a nigga
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All these niggas tryna
38
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Turn a lacefront to a
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While I'm tryna wrap 'em in a body bag
fire, fire hairline
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With a toe tag and his last
meetin' with the pastor
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I know a nigga who got Instagram and
Twitter still ain't tryna master
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How to play with and you know I play
for keeps, know I'll clap you
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All these baguette chains, you
can see 'em glimmering
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