Things I Know ft. Yung Rama Lyrics

Find 'em I'ma reload

I been finding out the meaning of the tale that's told

I just found out about the things I know

I was flying round the world mining things that grow

I been pumping up my system with the gold

Go and check up on the meter turn that soul to sold

I wanna– wanna eat it like I'm Patrick Mahomes

Cold cuttin' like the deli with the poster Malone

Found out that you forgot a lot about me

Don't how I release my inner feeling

I'ma tell you all a story about me in the audi

In the whip with the mix see the surrounding

I was driving back home from pavilion

2 AM me and Tyler fast and furious

Keep it on a high note like Oklama said

Now we racing on the strip we hitting 70

See the all black car in the median

took a closer look and I see Marlton really man

got a couple thoughts running through my head

Like should I have used sport mode?

Never mind that I'm about to graduate

got it in the bag or I'll get in another way

Good times now I'm just reminiscing

On the future for my kids that I built while I was living

Find 'em I'ma reload

I been finding out the meaning of the tale that's told

I just found out about the things I know

I was flying round the world mining things that grow

I been pumping up my system with the gold

Go and check up on the meter turn that soul to sold

I wanna– wanna eat it like I'm Patrick Mahomes

Cold cuttin' like the deli with the poster Malone

I be rolling alone we bumping Posty Malone

I got bitches in the city and they calling my phone

Got a couple of them over and they giving me dome

This a murder on the beat yes I'm in the zone

Cause I got big bank big checks you know I run it

200 on the dash switch lanes and then I gun it

My shooters running through the neighborhood yelling "fuck it"

Bitches listen to my song saying Rama you done it

Bitch I know that I done it, ain't you see the fame?

I'm like Triple H shit bitch I am the game

I take a break for awhile, go vacation in Spain

I might say fuck it start a new career call me Jermaine

Yes I be that, know I wanna see that

Young and hungry rapper so I really gotta feed that

Cut me up a line never asking where the weed at

Walk a mile in my shoes I guarantee that you see that haha

Find 'em I'ma reload

I been finding out the meaning of the tale that's told

I just found out about the things I know

I was flying round the world mining things that grow

I been pumping up my system with the gold

Go and check up on the meter turn that soul to sold

I wanna– wanna eat it like I'm Patrick Mahomes

Cold cuttin' like the deli with the poster Malone