Know Better - Tec

Fold, yeah

So many niggas

So many niggas fold, sell they soul to the devil

And these hoes ain’t no better

Heart cold as the weather up in January

I’ma keep it G until I’m six feet in the cemetery

Swear to keep it G until I’m six feet in the cemetery

Told 'em sellin' they soul, they don’t know no better

Lil' niggas breakin' the code, they don’t know no better

They wasn’t told like we was told, they don’t know no better

Under pressure, they gon' fold, they don’t know no better

They don’t know no better

I don’t blame you new niggas, I blame your OGs (I blame your old-head)

'Cause a nigga should’ve told you like a nigga told me (This what he should’ve

said)

If you point a nigga out, then you the fuckin' police (You a motherfuckin' rat)

I don’t know what he talkin' 'bout and how the fuck he know me (Fuck he know

that?)

Matter fact, where the fuck my lawyer at?

'Cause this case, I ain’t take no part in that

I don’t know nothin', I hope you recordin' that

Bring me to jail or back where we started at

'Cause I ain’t sayin' shit, I swear

Day for day, I’ll sit in jail, on God

Watch for them new generation steppers, they’ll squeeze at you, then tell on you

They sendin' shots, at the same time, tellin' 12 on you

Like if I die, this who done it

And if he wasn’t the shooter, then he sent it with his money

Be honest, how you win with a double-edged sword?

Try to inhale it with your rod and end up behind bars

So you turned to the Bible, your only option the Lord

Now all your hoes leavin', they fuckin' your homeboys, cold-blooded

Seen so many niggas fold, sell they soul to the devil

And these hoes ain’t no better

Heart cold as the weather up in January

I’ma keep it G until I’m six feet in the cemetery

Swear to keep it G until I’m six feet in the cemetery

Told 'em sellin' they soul, they don’t know no better

Lil' niggas breakin' the code, they don’t know no better

They wasn’t told like we was told, they don’t know no better

Under pressure, they gon' fold, they don’t know no better

They don’t know no better

Now you start to get used to this josing shit, you heard me?

You don’t want to, but you know

You gotta adapt to this shit so you could be comfortable, so you could survive,

you know what I’m sayin'?

And you start seein' like your

Your friends, they really ain’t your friends

People you thought’ll be there for you ain’t nowhere to be fuckin' found

So, you know, you turn to the Lord, only person you got to call on

You wishin' you could call your lil' shorty who you was keepin' it G with

But when you get locked up, she fall back (Prepaid collect call from)

Why you ain’t answerin' the phone?

Girl, what’s wrong?

Where you been?

She told me, «You been down long and lately I couldn’t comprehend»

I say, «You lost me, come again?»

She was like, «Look, I got a friend»

I was like, «What that’s 'posed to mean?»

She told me, «I guess, the end»

I’m like, «The end of what?

The end of us?

That’s how you comin'?

What the fuck?

Bitch, you ain’t shit, ho, you a slut

Should’ve known you wasn’t to trust»

She said, «Remember you was wildin', cheatin', and ain’t give a fuck?

Well, now I’m leavin', guess we even,» and right after, she hung up, damn

I never thought I’d hear her makin' them lil' statements

Threw my heart down and walked on it, had to get it out the pavement

She waited 'til I got locked up and then the bitch betrayed me

But I’m too strong of a nigga to ever let a bitch break me

But still, it was a first-degree aggravated burglary

She took my heart, no surgery, got me so lost, come search for me

Now she out there fuckin' a nigga who used to buy a Perc' from me

But I gotta shake back, could never let her know it hurted me

She said she moved on, I was down too long

Had to be out my right mind to think that she wouldn’t do wrong

I guess I was proved wrong, she don’t know no better

I was proved wrong, shawty don’t know no better

Seen so many niggas fold, sell they soul to the devil

And these hoes ain’t no better

Heart cold as the weather up in January

I’ma keep it G until I’m six feet in the cemetery

Swear to keep it G until I’m six feet in the cemetery

Told 'em sellin' they soul, they don’t know no better

Lil' niggas breakin' the code, they don’t know no better

They wasn’t told like we was told, they don’t know no better

Under pressure, they gon' fold, they don’t know no better

They don’t know no better