Lyrics Already Knew - GothieCouture
These
niggas
cap
bout'
they
trapping
I
know
you
a
actor
lil'
nigga
I
already
knew
Count
out
this
guap
Niggas
salty
as
fuck
Cause
I'm
flipping
that
shit
they
ain't
know
how
to
move
Got
out
the
mud
And
these
bitches
keep
talking
so
much
I
ain't
even
wan'
kick
it
wit'
you
My
lil'
bro
keep
on
pouring
them
pints
His
teeth
all
red
But
nigga
we
counting
up
blues
Dare
you
to
come
walk
a
mile
in
my
shoes
This
bitch
wanna
argue
now
I'm
in
a
mood
I
call
up
the
coroner
gimme
the
booth
I'm
leaving
they
body
to
stink
up
the
room
I
don't
got
nobody
I
guess
I
am
doomed
Rather
be
lone'
than
to
kick
it
with
you
I'm
smoking
this
dope
in
a
dark
ass
room
If
they
got
a
problem
what
you
tryna'
do?
Double
up
Spazz
on
these
niggas
like
one
time
I'm
making
movies
don't
care
bout
the
run
time
Came
out
to
Cali
I
needed
some
sunshine
Took
all
the
pain
& then
put
it
in
one
line
Feel
like
a
psycho
you
going
in
cycles
Stacking
this
bread
like
the
pages
in
Bibles
Make
these
boys
salty
Announce
my
arrival
Bitch
I
came
out
the
Trap
I'm
American
Idol
My
bro
in
his
crib
with
a
Deagle
& Rifle
You
know
ima'
shoot
nigga
Why
would
I
fight
you?
She
cut
all
her
hair
off
She
look
like
a
model
Tell
em
don't
pay
attention
unless
they
gon'
cop
it
Boy
we
carrying
rockets
& swerving
them
chevys
He
kept
all
his
talking
until
it
got
heavy
I'm
goin
too
crazy
my
big
bro
could
not
sit
me
down
So
right
now
ima'
kill
if
I'm
ready
Fuck
what
he
saying
that
choppa'
gon'
bust
on
his
body
until
it
look
just
like
spaghetti
Rather
be
chill
than
to
be
on
some
murder
shit
bullets
gon'
fly
overhead
like
confetti
Don't
wanna
fuck
with
that
bitch
Ion
even
wan'
hear
from
that
ho'
man
that
bitch
too
depressing
Why
these
niggas
so
mad
that
I
count
every
blessing?
How
you
Sneak
Dissin'
niggas
& don't
got
direction?
These
niggas
cap
bout'
they
trapping
I
know
you
a
actor
lil'
nigga
I
already
knew
Count
out
this
guap
Niggas
salty
as
fuck
Cause
I'm
flipping
that
shit
they
ain't
know
how
to
move
Got
out
the
mud
And
these
bitches
keep
talking
so
much
I
ain't
even
wan'
kick
it
wit'
you
My
lil'
bro
keep
on
pouring
them
pints
His
teeth
all
red
But
nigga
we
counting
up
blues
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