Knew Better (Explicit)

Knew Better (Explicit) - JID/Lil Yachty

Lyrics by：Destin Route/Miles Parks McCollum/John Welch

Composed by：Destin Route/Miles Parks McCollum/John Welch

Produced by：Christo

One day take over the

Third quarter three orders back on the fence

New order old testaments I don't like estimates

Need precisions dividends on paper

Riding I'm scraping this bandana around tapers

Geeking on X break the pill like a label

Brown sugar dipped in the apple ole quaker

Codeine and Codeine and Codeine and Codeine

Codeine in a semi diamond-stacked shaker

Brown paper bag hold some soul exchangers

I'ma shoot **** like the globetrotter

Hoes wild away still toes around me

I'ma big toe stepper don't check a lil bro

Don't check her hope she took all of your valuables

If your hoe double take dawg she's an animal

I would I would I would I would

Trade in my BM mad

All my new hoes are just like I told her

She's the beta

Tune 'em go Steph the lil ma like Atheta

Look like Beyonce just wanna cater

Duckin' off with 'em I'm out in Dakata

The gentrified part not Penola know better

If you knew better youd probably do better

Twin turbo two twins knock 'em down like twin towers

Man this **** bad

And Correta I'm a real deal activist

I'm sipping might need a shower

**** a ghost I'm a real deal black nigga

Standing and living outside with the power

MDMA on my tongue kind of sour

Far from a coward prestigious as Howard

In the two door doing two hundred an hour

Heading down Brower

Pour up on forzay flowers

Hmm

If you knew better you'd do better huh?

If you knew better you'd do better huh?

If you knew-

If you knew better you'd do better huh?

If you knew better you'd do better kid

If you knew better you'd do better dude

If you knew uh uh uh

Hop in the whip crank that bih as loud as it gets

You can make a lil vehicle flip

Bought my mom a crib off the lyrical miracle spiritual ****

Imperial get the grrr scratch off the serial

Told her take if you too territorial

They been murdering niggas

From more than way down in Memorial

See the murals it's the debt that was paid

When life laying in the bed that was made

Now who pointing two sunny?

Who brung the shade?

You running blue call me Bubonic Plague

New money power and respect I can make 'em sick

A new Patek put the pink on the face

It's the Crucible d-d-d-doomsaday and I'm duke nuking roofs

Put the juke on the Jakes

Fast gotta get the cash through the dash

Nigga hit the gas saw Britney Spears dancing

Open chest took one to the chin I'm a champion

Tisha Campbell I'm still here I'm still standing

And after the storm clear wash the blood off the curb

Only the finer sun burnt the city to dirt

Now we outside thuggin we gotta him where it hurt

God heard the people praying for mercy

See it from the outside need to look at the surface

You see a certain people assembling subservient

Circle around the Earth you're seeing the same circuit?

Determine still kill and destroy it's kind of working for me

Back to whipping the slave to whipping the work in the kitchen

Tripping forgetting to close the curtain

It's certain this **** is a curse and very personal

So I'm putting it in a verse you're hearing it first

See which hurts nigga

Uh the devil saw some people starting to give in

Applying pressure tryna squeeze out some sins

Circle loco off the ten bobblehead

Buddy in the pen got his ass beat

So bad converted to Islamic ways

I don't remember you back in the days

Calling my first name won't make me remember

You niggas rather dickride than dismember

You niggas rather fall off then contender

You niggas rather lose pot then follow the agenda

You niggas Tyson y'all tender

I'll put out the fender

I personally send the work back to the sender

I am an organic holyfied sinner

I am a grand put **** on my momma

Damn man I'm a bad man

If it's not you then it's me I'd be dammed

I got kids who need pops so I'm paying

Anything smoke I need work the same night no next day

No time off no delaying

They live on the neck they be playing?

I be preaching pimping and popping it

**** be popping dropping and locking it

And my right hand on the westside

It's an FN and I'm cocking it

I'm shooting this **** with a stock on it

I'm shooting this **** I'm Stojanovic

I can never switch up

I ain't competition

Country nigga

In the summertime rocking chrome leather look like bondage

With a bad ***** where'd you find it?

I'm on timing

Look uh

The name is collection

Know the gang I'm in

It's the Black Boys

Type this **** take type of time I'm on

Beautiful word with a bunch of ugly events

Type of **** the game like to shine light on

The flames I was walking through the flames of fire

Looking for angels all I can see is cranes in the sky

In the vision of God my brothers and sisters and ancestors combined

In another plane is playing with my mind

We stand on the dawn of a new era defined by three letters

The alpha the lion the lead shepherd

So who tryna define the word?

I turn this ***** into fireworks right now

Nigga **** the Fourth of July

**** what they talking about

I'll punch you in your word of mouth

The South has something to say I'm saying it now

Displaying the power

This lady gave me the brain I was a pain

Caught a guy like sucking it's all the same ****

Christo