All That I Know

Came up from that dark side

Where they ride around with them choppers (choppers)

Stay clear of them gold diggers, tryna get a piece of that lobster

Man, I be whipping it so hard

Gotta watch out for them coppers (coppers)

But we just bringing Philly back, it's just me and Twizzy Mack

Swear to God I'm on a roll, you gon' have to willy that

Hear about the kids, we just scare 'em by they digs

It's about damn time that they verify the kids

Man, I'm feeling stupid homie, I might do the money dance

I flew to Vegas and I woke up at the bunny ranch (ranch)

Baby, you too official, I'm tryna see it with you

You know they call me Q, be my Moesha Mitchell

I'm like pay what you owe me, I don't play with you phonies

I got enough friends, I don't bet with you homie

You ain't talking 'bout profit, my hands stuck in my wallet

It's all good, my slate clean, don't worry 'bout it, I got it (whoo)

'Cause I ride for my clique, I get live with my clique

Go get high with my clique, do or die for my clique

Said it's all that I know, yeah, it's all that I know

Yeah, it's all that I know and you can never tell me nothing

I ride for my clique, I get live with my clique

Go get high with my clique, do or die for my clique

Said it's all that I know, yeah, it's all that I know

Yeah, it's all that I know and you can never tell me nothing at all

Running with teams up and out of your league

Looking like Leaf, Ryan, you trying but never achieve

Fuck it, I'm cutting down everything that you aspire to be

People be talking 'bout all of your raps and they falling asleep

Capital Z, put on my track and I'm burning 'em down

Shout to love letters fired to me

Bank account is like millions (millions)

Living life with some villains (villains)

Pulling up in that stolen car, scaring all the civilians

Rich bitches be pissed at us, bad bitches be missing us

I'm out here with that Moosh & Twist

These other rappers just kids to us

So zip it up, I ain't talking 'bout it, 'less I live that

Big bitches on thin ice, yeah, homie my shit crack

Bend over then get slapped, 'bout to teach a lesson

Every time I touch the beat, they said "Oh, God" like it's a blessin'

Watch me take your girl, I'm just messin'

Watch me take your job, I'm just messin'

I got these old women screaming my name

At the top of they lungs, like they might be pubescent

I got your attention, and I ain't gonna drop it

The more that you listen, the more that I profit

So I'ma keep ripping, and y'all can keep floppin'

I'm rap's Robert Griffin, so who gonna stop 'em? Swhoo