Chords for I Know

[Gm] _ _ _ [Cm] Say Mel and T [Gm]-Max, _ I'ma [Cm] make a nigga feel me on this [Gm] motherfucker right here.
_ _ [Cm] _ Top _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
to bottom, [Cm] they get rocked in my [Gm] neighbor's south.
That Mr.
Candy lady [Cm] out of business, cause they take [Gm] me.
Take me, [Cm] it's guaranteed, I'ma lay you [Gm] down.
Gotta watch my back [Cm] across this track, I know I know it's loud.
_ Cause I know, I know, I feel like ain't nobody fucking me.
[Ab] _ [Gm] _
And y'all [Cm] got my back so, _ [Gm] who can keep this mind [Cm] at ease? _
[Gm] _ Cause I [Eb] know, I know, _ that somebody [Gm] gon' hate on [Cm] me.
_ [Gm] _
_ But Lord [Cm] knows I'm tough so, [Gm]
know that Bruce [Cm] is going to get beat.
[Gm] Lord knows my situation, [Cm] he know what I be saying.
[Gm]
He know I'm so impatient [Cm] when it come to money.
[Gm] From the school to the block, [Ab] from the tools to the rocks.
Put a little nigga with that pistol riding around in something hot.
[Gm] Ain't it about time we hit our knees [Cm] and tell God the truth.
[Gm] We can't stop the way we living, [Cm] just help us make it through.
[E] When I die, take me to [Cm] up to heaven up with truth.
Gotta [Gm] holler at my daddy [Cm] and my nigga Browse Truth.
[Gm] _
_ And God [Cm] know I'm tough like you fucking [Eb] right.
Cause when a nigga [Gm] play with me, [Cm] off the top I gotta hit [Gm] him right.
_ And God [Cm] got my back so, so when I act well, I'm coming home safely.
You a bad dog, a murderer, rated sky high.
Niggas hiding by the dot, y'all can slang it out, it ain't no more taking shots.
So [Gm] put your bitch up in your pocket [Eb] and put them bullets in the tank.
[Gm] Cause niggas slangin' out [Cm] like the long range, [Gm] slangin' murder, murder.
[Cm] Kia, Kia, Lonely Corner, [Gm] where the marijuana followed [Cm] by the beer.
Some niggas cut [Gm] by Del, some niggas [Cm] cut by Chia.
Some niggas [Gm] eat at Delpers, then some niggas [Cm] eat them pills.
Gotta get [Gm] it high, Lil.
In the Southside, [Cm] I'm thuggin' with my coat [Gm] high.
I'm fresh when I come outside, you [Cm] talk shit, get [Gm] hoed, Kai.
God know I know [Cm] these niggas, don't make me show [Eb] these niggas.
Pray for these niggas, keep me [Cm] away from these niggas.
And [Gm] I, God [Cm] know, I know, I [Gm] feel like ain't nobody [Cm] talking to me.
_ [Gm] _
_ God [Cm] got my back so, _ [Gm]
who's to keep his mind [Cm] at ease?
_ [Gm] _
_ God [Cm] know I know, _ _ _
[Gm] somebody gon' hate on [Cm] _ me.
[Gm] _
_ But God [Cm] know I'm thug so, _ [Gm] you know your boots is going [Cm] to get skid.
_ [Gm] God know I was a fool, [Ab] he done walked with all them niggas.
[Gm] He done talked with all them niggas, [Cm] before they went and fought some trips.
[Eb] Me tell you, I've been [Cm] trippin', but God pretty [Eb] eyes didn't cover us from birth.
Nothing [Cm] kept a thug alive, [Gm] but these bitches ain't fit.
[Eb] These haters, these traitors, [Gm]
these niggas in the swamp.
[Cm] Swearing to God, they alligators, [Gm] me and my niggas paper chasers.
[Ab] We ain't stuntin', we do what [Gm] we gotta do, shit.
To [Cm] get that money, _ _ [Gm] _
and God [Cm] know my path.
I'm fixing to [Gm] kill, give me a reason [Cm] I will.
I ain't a fool, [Gm] what you see, and God [Cm] know my temper.
My temper like a bubble, you bust it, you in trouble.
Look, and only God know what's hard, yo.
I lay up in your yard, woe.
I camouflage [Gm] myself with my [Cm] camouflage, oh [Gm] no.
These streets ain't promised [Eb] to us, niggas in that dirty swamp.
That's why I'm riding with that nine, I'm trying to make [Gm] it out.
It's hard to live [Cm] in the community, where ain't no [Eb] fucking unity.
They always [Cm] say I'm dead, they trying to ruin [Gm] me.
But who's to be on other [Ab] shit, like Tristan, Pop, [Gm] the Crips, and Mackle, new Amada.
[Cm] Bitch, how to hold a smile [Gm] and get to 12, I throw a lot of [Cm] shit.
God know I know, [Gm] when this a man get straight sprayed right [Cm] in front of the soul.
So [Gm] I got my blunt and I roll it, I [Ab] hit the block, acting a donkey.
[Gm]
Killing my own people, [Cm] serving my own on [Gm]
time.
And God [Cm] know I know, I feel [Gm] like ain't nobody fucking [Cm] me.
_ [Gm] _
_ And God [Cm] got my back, so, _ who's to keep his mind at ease.
[D] _ _
[Gm] _ God [Cm] know I know, _ _ _
[Gm] somebody gon' hate on [Cm] me.
_ [Gm] _
But God [Cm] know I'm so-so, he know that fools get poor and get ski. _ _ _
I was, _ who was, [Gm] bitch, I don't give a [Cm] name.
Got this, [Gm] _
[Eb] got real good fun, on earth, as it is in heaven.
But Jesus stay weapon and [Cm] we got beef up in my kitchen.
[Gm] I was raised by the [Cm] world, like Richard and Dee.
[Eb] 80 grams [Gm] took my nigga, [Cm] I'm missing his beat.
[Gm] God know I [Cm] need to send my dog some pics, you can see.
And some change to keep my dog with some kicks on his feet.
[Gm] Look, and God [Cm] know he raised me, went donkey with [Gm] Joker.
Brought the hammer wide [Cm] open and that's a fact.
[Gm] _
[Eb] But I know they gon' hate me, cause [Gm] I got block to rap and [Cm] block to work.
So you can call me, they [Gm] gon' get up in me.
[Cm] Jumping fences cause the knocks trying [Gm] to lynch us and they missing [Cm] us by inches.
Bitch, I'm the one who finished making a nigga out of minutes.
_ Commissary low, now we taking nigga's tennis.
A black guy is just like a scratch with Iva screens.
Niggas handling they [Gm] business, if they ever felt [Cm] playing. _ _
The beat is crooked, yeah, the preacher crooked.
[Gm] Saw my old teacher at the strip [Cm] club, damn, the teacher crooked.
[Bb] Ah, _ and God [Cm] know I know.
I feel [Gm] like ain't nobody fucking [Eb] me.
Ain't nobody fucking me out here.
And God got my back, so. _
[Gm] Who's this, who is [Cm] my daddy?
I ain't heard about [Gm] him yet, but I [Cm] know, I know.
_ [Eb] _
[Gm] Somebody gon' hate on [Cm] me, why they hating on me?
And God know I'm tough. _ _
[Gm] He know that Bruce B.
[Cm] Corny, he love me.
[Gm] _
_ Now [Cm] don't nobody know, [Gm] nobody know, he know, [Cm] God know.
_ _ [Gm] _
Niggas in your hood [Cm] rap, niggas in your hood tripping and everything.
[Gm]
God know, God know [Cm] about you.
A nigga [Gm] trying to bring you down, a nigga trying to [Eb] right on side you, right on side. _
God know.
_ A nigga trying to see you [Gm] drinking and eating, _ [Cm] God know, God know.
And we [Gm] told you to keep it down, told you to keep [Cm] it down.
_ _ [Gm] _
_ God know [Cm] I know.
_ Ah, [Gm] _ and God [Cm] know I _ _ [Gm]
know.
God [Cm] know I know.
I feel like [Gm] ain't nobody fucking [Cm] me.
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