They Know - High Rollaz, Caskey

Lil bitty bitch, it’s Rich Gang or don’t bang

Young Cas, High Rollaz

All that other shit’s some fuck shit

I don’t tuck a chain, I just tuck a burner

And I ain’t gotta touch it, I just send a runner

Whole team down till we came up

Clique ain’t never changed, bitch, we leveled up

Man, fuck the foreign, pull up Impala

We’re grade A scammers, talking top dolla

Some bad bitches, top shelf marijuana

Niggas OD, lit like there ain’t tomorrow

Super unleaded what we roll up

Yellow diamonds brighter than a school bus

Now I’m counting hunnids till my hands blue

Once the work touch down, it get ran through

They know, they know

Top shelf, we only blow that fuego

Four lines I pour up with my drink, oh

I got my relish, jumping on the payroll

Oh they know, oh they know

Top shelf, we only blow that fuego

Four lines I pour up with my drink, oh

I got my relish, jumping on the payroll

Oh they know, oh they know

I’m trapping with the Molly, Santana, and I feel like Fredo

I fuck with shorty on the low and that’s some shit that they know

I got two Dracos in the house, I ain’t got time to lay low

My big bro riding with me, made his whole come up on yayo

Sip forty ounces in public houses

No security or bouncers, we shoot at counselors

Lil bitch with me throwing tantrums, we off at mansions

How I left here in a bucket, came back in a Phantom?

How I left here with two pistols, came back with a ransom?

White girl in the trunk with me, I call it «Marilyn Manson»

Second that you get the sack they start to think you handsome

Got that dirty in my cup, girl, we been dirty dancin'

That’s some shit that they know

They know, they know

Top shelf, we only blow that fuego

Four lines I pour up with my drink, oh

I got my relish, jumping on the payroll

Oh they know, oh they know

Top shelf, we only blow that fuego

Four lines I pour up with my drink, oh

I got my relish, jumping on the payroll

Oh they know, oh they know

Your bitch’ll count it till her hand blue

Fronting on that fake shit what we can’t do

Money on the counter, got that money counter

Feeling like I’m 50, bitch, I got that power

My hustle timeless, nigga, I gotta get it

My struggle lie on couple dimes, nigga, I gotta flip it

From no pot to piss in, feeling so

And now my diamonds be shining just off of my ambitions

Fuck your honor, your, your propositions

My designer drippin' off the side like when that water whippin'

Now we far from whippin', blowing that fuego

High Rolla life, represent so they know

They know, they know

Top shelf, we only blow that fuego

Four lines I pour up with my drink, oh

I got my relish, jumping on the payroll

Oh they know, oh they know

Top shelf, we only blow that fuego

Four lines I pour up with my drink, oh

I got my relish, jumping on the payroll

Oh they know, oh they know