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ASTRO – Yes I Know My G lyrics
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 even with the wind, and you know this G
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
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
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 even with the wind, and you know this G
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
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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