Knocking Lyrics

Never put your trust up in a hoe

That nigga wipe your nose

See him late night he got on

your clothes we supposed to je bros

Hey danny , you better chill bra

They wanna see young Bull Federal

Can't even lie, I'm tired of taking drugs

Yeah, all these medicals

Everyday ritual

Get on my knees and pray to God

You know I'm spiritual

Won't hold my tongue for nothing

You know I'm very literal

I got them hating because I'm knocking on the door

You won't smoke with me

It's up

Just drop the low

We them type niggas that shoot off a nigga frow

Damn, y'all so ruthless

Need to go sign to death row yeah to suge night

We them type niggas getting pistols in the show

You reach, I teach

Aim at your head

I let it go

Now look at you your stupid ass all on the floor

That's just a warning because you know it's plenty more

What TTG mean

Yeah, it mean we trained to go

A burn your ass like a disease because you a hoe

Can wake up rich one day

The next, you can't be broke

Ever was so broke had to still up out the store

Uh-uh

You ever spent your last up in the yo

Have you Ever gave your all to that little bitch

She fucked your bro

Have you

Ever gave your all to that little nigga

He wiped your nose

See that boy late night in the party

And that boy got on your clothes

Uh-uh

Uh-uh

Uh-uh

Long Live Snake

Long Live Snake

She fucked your bro

He fucked your hoe

We trained to go

Uh-uh