WHOS KNOWS? Lyrics

I'm about to get slide up, like a freaker up

You can't really go in my mind though

I'm not demon mind, I go off my brain like 9-0

Look at her like a sign off

I'm about to sign my check, on the right side

I don't give a fluff about your goddamn mindset

Got em, I'm a so slow like no hydra

Got em, I'm a mothafucka spit fire outside

Got em, looking at my eyes closed

I be on the side, go

Looking at my goddamn, looking emphasis aside

Bro, you can't really stop me

I'm the goddamn side note

Got em, that's on a side note

Look at beginning, I'm about to get silly

Cause mothafucka wanna get to the city

I'm about to get silly, crack on my milli

I'm about to be milli, milli, milli, milli

We're ready, we're ready, ready

I'm that nigga that you can't forget

Fuck, fuck, I fucked up that flow

It really doesn't matter, I'm about to get it

Keep goin', like a goddamn soda

Mothafucka, I'ma get like soda

Goddamn sola, gosh damn broda

I'm about to get it ruin, I'm about to get it open

I'm about to get it hold, I got them low

Look at the hotness, look at the octaves

I'm about to rock this, I'ma rock the boat

I'm about to roast, I'm bout to roast

Look the flow, I'm about to go, I'm about to get it

I'm like woo, woo, woo

Who knows, I'ma get like

Who knows, I'ma do like

Who knows, I'ma get it

Who knows, I'ma get it

Who knows, I'ma hit it

Who knows, I'ma get it

Who knows, I'ma hit it

Who knows, I'ma get it

Who knows, I'ma hit it

Who knows, I'ma get it

Who knows

Ah, look at this loti

Goddamn look at the rhytm

Look at the style, and I'm lookin' at the stack

And I'm about to get packed

I'm about to get motherfuckin' smothered

Shaq on both of these

Fuck in the back and I'm bout to get slapped

Look at the gala movie

I'ma-I'ma get like dedo

So much so that, god damn

Motherfuck gotta make a mothafucka ass

I can be the coupe

I can be the motherfucka

Stop me, nigga

I'm bout to go to Lugia

Goddamn lucky with the staff

Trickery

Goddamn, I'm about to get a lockout

Goddamn, look at the stickery

Goddamn, I'm about to slippery

Goddamn, look at them niggas

I'm about to get like Goddamn Keaton

Lock Goddamn, like Ego

Motherfucka, fuck yo ego

I'm about to get like CEO

I got to get that C, no

Look at how high it's at, like C, no

Whoo, whoo, shit

I'm about to be like

Who knows, who knows

I'm about to get that shit like

Who Knows, who knows

I'm about to hit that shit like

Who fucking knows

Like, who knows, who knows

Who knows

I'ma get it

Who knows, who knows

Who knows

I'ma get it

Who knows, who knows

Who knows

I'ma get it

Who knows, who knows

Who knows

I'ma get it

Who knows, who knows

Who knows

Who knows

Shit, that's fucking crazy