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Yes I Know My G Lyrics - Singles - Astro

If you think I'm cocky now 

Wait until this song drop 

 

Yes, I know, my G 

It's all how I talk, yes, I know, my G 

I'm so Brooklyn, yes, I know, my G 

Just tell yourself, you ain't gotta tell me 

 

I'm such a humble dude, young and kicking big bars 

From the junkyard to where the white people move 

Not the burbs, but I hit Burgs instead of Mossbergs 

Birds never flirted, and now they got the urge 

No relationships with funny chicks, I don't wanna see 'em 

I try to bang, then poof, onomatopoeia 

I'm such a grimy dude, and you know this man 

Pops ain't popped up till I popped, I don't owe this man 

I'm such a bad son, yes, I know dead beat 

Get the rope and choke a rooster trying to stop my sleep 

Think the flow looser, I recuse you, and we both gonna see 

I'm leaving with the win, and you know this G 

 

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It's all in my walk, yes, I know, my G 

It's all how I talk, yes, I know, my G 

I'm so Brooklyn, yes, I know, my G 

Just tell yourself, you ain't gotta tell me 

 

It's all in my walk, yes, I know, my G 

It's all how I talk, yes, I know, my G 

I'm so Brooklyn, yes, I know, my G 

Just tell yourself, you ain't gotta tell me 

 

I'm back in the building with millions of villains 

We sitting back chilling and you catching feelings 

They tell me I'm winning, but it was predicted 

My landlord ain't like us, so we got evicted 

Said get your ass out, yes, I know, my G 

And now your new tenants watch me on TV 

I put the D in daughters, yes, I know, my G 

Wait a minute, I'm wildin', this is not PG 

Tour like I play ball and my voice got deep 

I'm inch scaled on you cm MC's 

Ruler like the homie with the patch on his eye 

When I arrive it be your demise, I see your disguise 

On these guys 'cause they ain't really what they say they be 

You can't be the best if your name ain't me 

I'm ripping and living like YOLO the motto, but cautious at that 

'Cause in the Big Apple, you slip and they catch you and push your cap back 

I'm focused on my music like a camera effect 

Harder than Regis on you rejects, so you best not test 

 

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It's all in my walk, yes, I know, my G 

It's all how I talk, yes, I know, my G 

I'm so Brooklyn, yes, I know, my G 

Just tell your friends, you ain't gotta tell me 

 

It's all in my walk, yes, I know, my G 

It's all how I talk, yes, I know, my G 

I'm so Brooklyn, yes, I know, my G 

Just tell yourself, you ain't gotta tell me 

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