Lyrics I Know (You A Bitch) - Sage Bishop

Iono who the fuck that is over there
Talkin all that shit mane
Who the fuck is that
State of gloom 2 bitch
Let them know
I ain't fuckin with em
You know what time it is boi

I know you a bitch
I can see it in your eyes
I know you a bitch
You was never down to ride
I know you a bitch
I can see thru all your pride
I know you a bitch
Homie you afraid to die
I done seen way too much shit in my life
Back on the wall am I livin it right
Paranoid I go to sleep with the pipe
Stuck in the dark and I haven't seen light
Might sell my soul I just need a good price
40 Glock shells I don't care bout a fight
Pussy muhhfucka gone beef for the pride
Honestly boy give a fuck if you die
I know you a bitch
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit
I know you a bitch
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit

I done seen my mama overdosing on them pills
Damn near killed my father to this day I wish I did
I ain't fuckin with em been that way since iz a kid
Brought up on some g shit in the south we call it trill
Fuck that shit you talkin
I'm gon act like I ain't hear you
You ain't bout yo money
Pussy boy then I don't feel you
Nah I ain't too friendly
I keep quiet like the real do
Muthafuck the boxin
Punk bitch I'd rather kill you
Ain't nobody solid
10 Of 10 will let you down
You prolly get crossed up
By the bitch you holdin down
Police pull you over
Throw some words into ya mouth
This the state of gloom
Also called the dirty south
I done seen it all
Human nature full of greed
Ball on what you want
But you struggling for needs
I don't fuck with yall
I'm just smokin up my weed
Tighten up my jaw
Pistol whip ya till you bleed

I know you a bitch
I can see it in your eyes
I know you a bitch
You was never down to ride
I know you a bitch
I can see thru all your pride
I know you a bitch
Homie you afraid to die
I done seen way too much shit in my life
Back on the wall am I livin it right
Paranoid I go to sleep with the pipe
Stuck in the dark and I haven't seen light
Might sell my soul I just need a good price
40 Glock shells I don't care bout a fight
Pussy muhhfucka gone beef for the pride
Honestly boy give a fuck if you die
I know you a bitch
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit
I know you a bitch
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit
You ain't doin shit

Gloomy muthafucka
With some demon blood inside my veins
I know your heart pumping
I can resonate with all yo pain
I don't trust these bitches
All in all I know they all the same
Get up out my business
Fore I lose my shit and buss yo brains
Middle of the winter
Used the oven as a heater
Barely eating dinner shit
Both my parents tweakers
Now my pockets bigger
Pour the 8 in a 2 liter
All black denim
Got me feelin like the reaper
I done plenty dirt shit
I got it out the mud
Life can fuckin hurt
You can fight it or you run
Grinding that's for certain
Tryna make it out the slums
Tell me is it worth it
All the money and the guns
Money come with loneliness
And hatred come with jealousy
Juggin in them dirty streets
I dodged a couple felonies
Go to school or don't be shit
That's what my grandma tellin me
Cut off friends and family
Sometimes you gotta let it be