Vl Deck & NBA Youngboy – The Knowledge

[Hook]
It’s up, tell me what’s the knowledge
I only send hits cuz I only want bodies
Fuck your white flag nigga
We don’t do apologies
Frank white deck
I got hitters that gone slide for me
Running through the bag so the plug graduated me
Racks got me cocky
My lil niggas they gone scrape for me
Caught em with the scopes
Knock a [?] to his fucking head
Pimping in the magazine
[?] holds 33

[Verse 1]
My city on the sea
Go hard for the paper
Left the life the monster kicking door for petty papers
Now it’s time to live
Something like the rich folks
Tired of all this poverty
It’s robbery, it’s no joke
My life like a movie
Talking straight belly
Bitch my lawyer Jewish
Got a stick and I’m ready
My lil partner on the food
Get him a fix he deadly
I seen him in action
He hit a corner and get messy
So fuck your white flag, pussy we don’t want peace no
I ain’t satisfied nigga till that ass 6 deep
And your partner them next
I bet that ass won’t rest
So tell your momma and your sister
Them get out the black dress

[Hook]
It’s up, tell me what’s the knowledge
I only send hits cuz I only want bodies
Fuck your white flag nigga
We don’t do apologies
Frank white deck
I got hitters that gone slide for me
Running through the bag so the plug graduated me
Racks got me cocky
My lil niggas they gone scrape for me
Caught em with the scopes
Knock a [?] to his fucking head
Pimping in the magazine
[?] holds 33

[Verse 2]
Heard these niggas want beef
I’m in the knowledge, niggas know i’m in the streets
He said [?], when we catch em we gone see
Real shooter, he stay silent, never speak
Ain’t taking shit back that I fucking said
These niggas know how we play it
I won’t hesitate the spread
Catch em we gone bust your head
40 glock bitch, i’m gone spread it
Squashing shit no way I don’t play that
You want smoke then nigga say that
We gone send shot where you stay at
Bitch you talk oh you ain’t with that
We gone pull up where you lay at
Nigga know that gang be that
Bust your chop like I ain’t see that
Same place that we gone creep at
Draw make a nigga get back
Up his bitch bed I don’t miss that
Swear that I gone push your shit back

[Hook]
It’s up, tell me what’s the knowledge
I only send hits cuz I only want bodies
Fuck your white flag nigga
We don’t do apologies
Frank white deck
I got hitters that gone slide for me
Running through the bag so the plug graduated me
Racks got me cocky
My lil niggas they gone scrape for me
Caught em with the scopes
Knock a [?] to his fucking head
Pimping in the magazine
[?] holds 33

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