Lyrics Kno No More – Rich Homie Quan
Ay, this that s**t they be wanna hear Quan
This the Homie they be waiting on Quan
These n**gas must’ve forgot
We’ll show ’em then, Go
Still pulling up in a middle of the hood in a six in a drop top
You can ask masio first young n**ga park
That Bentley in the middle of the block
And where I’m from don’t come with that poppin’ s**t
‘Cause these young n**gas over here robbing
I swear these young n**gas don’t play by me
These young n**gas over here starving
Guetto boy play, guarantee he’ll eat
Got it out the mud, n**ga look at my feet
Ay these ain’t even come out yet
The last one it was on you, then went on me
I was in the penthouse, smoking on top floors
Chilling in the suite that’s when s**t got sweet
I couldn’t even eat when they killed lil C
I told my Momma don’t worry ’bout stress
When she got problems to put ’em on me
I remember starving we couldn’t eat
I done came a long way from that driveway
Now it’s marble on my feet
Gotta keep that 40 on my jeans in case a target on me
I was told to never settle, wanted to be with you forever
But I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more, I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more, I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more
I don’t like h*es who basic, I don’t like too much makeup
Hell I don’t even like sitting in my car too long
They know I’m too impatient, lil n**ga face it
I pull up in a spaceship, this 600 spacious
I might go boss up on my neighbor and buy some more acres
I remember going to school and ain’t had no paper
Thinking ’bout putting hundred thousand in my school now
‘Cause I got a little paper
I ain’t crashing out for no dumb s**t when my people needing me
A lot of these n**gas scared of money
‘Cause they too worry ’bout what people think
And I don’t give a f**k about what people think
Down to my last line, let me call trip for some juice
‘Cause a young n**ga need a drink
You might not like me but I’mma make these young n**gas
Respect this s**t Aretha way, Rich Homie baby
Started off friends, then we got closer
S**t went bad and you and you ask was it over all I said was
I don’t know no more, I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more, I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more
I don’t know no more…
