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at least i know (feat. anderson .paak)
Yeah, yeah, yeah Ohh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard you gone get now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) At least these things I know (yeah) At least these things I know (yeah) At least these things I know (yeah) Ay, man One thing I know 'bout me is me (I know it) I'm already knowing And you might think that I'm already going Looking at your phone, you see me call, you ignore it Make me wanna call another whore up My pimp kicking in, too high for this shit Aye, man, them games you be playing, too fly for this shit I die for this shit And you don't really know that's what you got, do you? And you don't really see the mirror once you got, do you? See, you should never take advice from a person when they ain't gon' be affected by the outcome And when you're looking at the life of a person, when you get a 100 million when you like such a person If it was Sodom and Gomorrah would you look back? If it was just me, you, the kids and the book bag Especially if I told ya ass not to look back Tomorrow brighter than the past, hate to see you turn to ash Shawty, I don't play nothin' You've been A1, you my day one You can't say shit, attention pay none To their opinion, could they be young All that fake shit, I go take shit To the extreme Fuss and fought 'bout, shit I thought 'bout You and whoever it ain't shit to talk 'bout (bitch) Call you a bitch, then you just walk out You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard are you gone get now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me I don't deserve you, lucky to have you I hate to see you just walk away Well, I know that it ain't gon' be Cool with the game, you playing on me So no more back and forth about this and that No more tit for tat What bitch is that? What nigga called? You let a nosey broad get all in your head, well, fuck both of y'all Ah, it's solid as it get now I said, if I were to wait back Tell me why every time I turn around It, look like you packing your shit and you're going on But, shawty, going on Call her and she ain't got her phone on Enjoy, hope you love that nigga A sucker, sorry I never saw that nigga Now I'ma have to tag me a hoe or two Pour a pint to get my mind off the thought of you Man, I'm just playin', you my mind, all I want you And slow down, lil' mama, where you walking to? You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard are you gone get now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me Promise when I make my first mill', we can take a train to the steakhouse And promise when I get you this Chanel, you'll pawn that shit if I don't make bail I know that I ain't that only one that believes That when the money longer than a Grey Hound Every body wanna see But when it's time to gas that bitch, you niggas can't pay now A hundred G's would get you thirty even You always eatin' take-out Told your ass to get a couple drinks, ohh, you order champagne now Grand Marnier, now Oh, you shopping everyday, now Closet looking like a Louis V playground Walking out the front door in the goddamn shoes I pay for Damn, and I'm the one to blame now Banana peel the whole bank account I'm living with a ape now She only want the cake now Selfies, all you take, now I'm selfish if I break now I'm begging you to stay around 'cause you're You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard are you gone get, now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me Nothing feels better than fighting and winning