Artist: YFN Lucci Album: Wish Me Well Song: Know No Better Typed by: AZ Lyrics Still in the hood Still riding 'round up to no good Chopper on the back seat I wish a fuck nigga would Like I don't know no better Imma squeeze like the boy Hugh Hefner We don't know no better If he run let the bulldog fetch 'em Nigga never loved us All these bitches love us Everybody calling my phone Where were y'all at when I was growing up (Say yeah) If I don't know 'em Imma tell 'em Truth is I don't know that fella He gone fold under pressure Truth is he don't know no better Two cups riding 'round, no liquor Two door, no roof that's Fisker Walked in smelling like a motherfuckin' bag With all my niggas Ran through a whole lotta motherfuckin' cash With all my niggas Hate when they say they gone do right Always do 'em wrong fuck wrong with 'em? I did it for all of my niggas I switched up my Audi lil nigga This is a Audi my nigga Could've went and bought another vehicle Turn up the hood, bought 'em all a vehicle Can't wait to go ride on 'em niggas We cannot wait to collide with them niggas, no We do not hide from no nigga Where I come from, we was always them niggas Mason Margielas, boy when you step up We wanted extra, so we got extra No I never needed me no investor Just call me a P feel like Pleasure Ridin' with P in that tester That's my sister! I got her forever But still don't know no better Look where I came from Look at these diamonds Nigga I came far But still don't know no better (Yeah) A nigga don't know no better Took a whole lot to get here motherfucker can't turn back never (Naw) Been through a lot lil nigga, but still don't know no better Bitch keep calling my phone Fuck wrong wit her? Bitch don't know no better They asked me to sign Why should I sign? (Yeah) I walk around wit a dime I got like a dime times a dime I fuck up a dime every time You fucked up a dime on your time You needa stop wasting your time I spent like a hunnid for mine I put them pointers on mine I can rhyme anytime Bitch say she ain't fuckin' she lying Make them bitches form a line We got them hunnids we buying nigga In every dozen there's a dime nigga I don't play 'bout my shine nigga Shoot that bitch up like I'm blind nigga We came in first we were never last I told 'em a hunnid won't never last Said I got a hunnid right now in this Louis bag Foot on the peddle might do the dance I'm on the lean I might crash Fucked the bitch I got her mad Got her calling me dad Kicked the bitch out of my pad We got a lot of us Talk about gold got a pot of it When you winning it's hard to get out of it Jumped in that water came out of it You prolly wouldn't make it up out of it I prolly go do the lottery I really do be with shottas My daddy is really a rasta But still don't know no better Look where I came from Look at these diamonds Nigga I came far But still don't know no better (Yeah) A nigga don't know no better Took a whole lot to get here motherfucker can't turn back never (Naw) Been through a lot lil nigga, but still don't know no better Bitch keep calling my phone Fuck wrong wit her? Bitch don't know no better