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apollo brown & crimeapple - know no better كلمات أغنية

earth to crime
come in crime
uh. uh. woah
ay yi yi. woah

[verse 1:]
was out in sweden eating ostrich
came home to a new drop this topless
she say the sriracha, the briefcase couldn’t lock it
the topic of business hustle with no intermission
forward thinking i know this cash struggling lots of reminiscing
you on some same old, same old
that’s why your payroll pinko but me my tape so fuego
they knock ’em in every state so f_ll_tio in the range ro’
would have been thirty st_rdy man curse me, get dirty
he leanin like it’s 10:30 sent birdies to the spigot it
when i was raising ‘caine now i’m rockin every nation and i did it without a paper plane
major independent moves dependent blue don’t mention dudes
they doing feature specials on their socials when the rent is due
really no comparing us they pairing up hilarious
my chain make a b_tch dizzy like diddy with the fairy dust
shoulda caught malaria how long i played the jungle
found fuel in my struggle guess it’s how the cookie crumble

[hook:]
i could relax to put in work like i don’t know no better (no)
no, a hundred k sit on my shirt like i don’t know no better
(no)
come around your way with h_lla merch like i don’t know no better
(no)
i might just tax you on the verse ’cause i don’t know no better
i could relax to put in work like i don’t know no better (no)
no, a hundred k sit on my shirt like i don’t know no better
(no)
come around your way with h_lla merch like i don’t know no better
(no)
i might just tax you on the verse ’cause i don’t know
i could relax to put in work like i don’t know no better (no)
no, a hundred k sit on my shirt like i don’t know no better
(no)
come around your way with h_lla merch like i don’t know no better
(no)
i might just tax you on the verse ’cause i don’t know no better

[verse 2:]
was out in spain eating gambas, flexing on ramblas
macking b_tches up in pascha they sweating my posture (woah)
pecorino on the pasta we twisting your noodle
hit the jeweller like i need the whole kit and caboodle
you living frugal? ,i’m on the track off the metamucil
we can’t relate nah sh_t on my plate you ain’t used to
run through the commas got nothing in common i salute you, you whipping honda i’m with jane fonda in honolulu
halle berry’s in kansas city who got plans to l!ck me
had the vision in a dirty kitchen when the grams was 50
your mans is iffy that’s why i never be close to guys
mimosas with a b_tch in a social club how i socialize
then she spit game at her other b_tch and they both was mine
something ’bout keeping an open mind if she’s so inclined
meanwhile y’all ain’t said sh_t with your mouth open wide
you talkin ’bout you outside for real you should just stay inside

- apollo brown crimeapple

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