Nick Bison, The Adoni - Who Knew Lyrics

Aye I need a bag on go, yo bitch, she know
It's pretty nigga season, flyer than ghosts
Run up, you get gone
Yo main, get boned
Dripped in tactical, it look like I'm on
Ok, Zip
Roll it inna whip
Big smoke
It's cali in this shit
I'on know nothing but puffin' and these chips
Not the cereal or the one with fish
I beat up the beat like a high school bully
C notes on me with a white tee fooly
Had to get off my feet now my third name peggy
She on my meat and I ain't sent a message
Goddamn, can the kid not win
Every 2 L's make a dub, got 10
Float on the track like doves in the wind
Kin on my back
I ain't ever gon bend
I ain't ever gon bend
I need a bitch who gone stunt on my ex
And thumb through the checks when that shit comes
She gave me a kiss, drop a four on her wrist
Lean on me whenever she comes
Think ya co-signed by the summertime, but ya valentine ain't a nun
It's truly a crime if you spent a dime on a 9 niggas dumb
Who knew a flex could be romantic
Who knew you could be so frantic
I could lose it all in the big leagues
Baby
You could lose it all in this 6 speed
Now who knew
Who knew
Who knew
Who knew
I could lose it all in the big leagues
You could take it off in this 6 speed

Aye I need a bag on go, yo bitch, she know
It's pretty nigga season, flyer than ghosts
Run up, you get gone
Yo main, get boned
Dripped in tactical, it look like I'm on
Ok, Zip
Roll it inna whip
Big smoke
It's cali in this shit
I'on know nothing but puffin' and these chips
Not the cereal or the one with fish
I beat up the beat like a high school bully
C notes on me with a white tee fooly
Had to get off my feet now my third name peggy
She on my meat and I ain't sent a message
Goddamn, can the kid not win
Every 2 L's make a dub, got 10
Float on the track like doves in the wind
Kin on my back
I ain't ever gon bend
I ain't ever gon bend
I need a bitch who gone stunt on my ex
And thumb through the checks when that shit comes
She gave me a kiss, drop a four on her wrist
Lean on me whenever she comes
Think ya co-signed by the summertime, but ya valentine ain't a nun
It's truly a crime if you spent a dime on a 9 niggas dumb
Who knew a flex could be romantic
Who knew you could be so frantic
I could lose it all in the big leagues
Baby
You could lose it all in this 6 speed
Now who knew
Who knew
Who knew
Who knew
I could lose it all in the big leagues
You could take it off in this 6 speed