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You Think You Know (feat. Nick Johnson & Howard Wulkan) Video (MV)






Caid - You Think You Know (feat. Nick Johnson & Howard Wulkan) Lyrics




If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Cant stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game

In your mind forever defined as a criminal
Hard to find the meanings to lines I speak subliminal
Messages creep inside the hide and reside inside a ventricle
Palpating heart, you being alive is a f*ckin miracle
Sentinel tentacles pulling me under and I wonder why
That cement swallowed my feet and pulled me beneath the tides
Now I know the meaning, weight was placed to prevent the breathing
Now I walk the ocean floor, alone throughout the evening
A look from beneath the surface to see what the seasons bring
Everyones a veteran, it's the disease we breed
Fake reality shows to them pop magazines
Moldable poisoned minds is a post apocalyptic seed

If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game

Get the f*ck out the way

I don't expect for you to know this
But the road will turn atrocious
In the blink of an eye, at any aching moment
Pistol loaded focused on where this road ends
System broken, shoot now ask questions in the end
Don't order the calm after waging war in my head
You captured the storm and tried to squeeze it to death
Call me mean, overly blunt but I mean what I said
Called you on your bluffs the moment you secreted from the head
What lies beneath eyes are only lies in the head
That's why these type lay awake at night and struggle in bed
Girls think they women, but so easy to get
With that I get what I want mentality, that's why chivalries dead
And dudes be straight creeping, don't care if they break-in a crib
I don't care if we meet and there's a break in your ribs
I swear I'm a nice guy but don't push me to flight or fight
Cause my feet remain grounded with my head in the sky

If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game

If you in it for the fame
Get the f*ck up out my game
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
If you in it for the fame
Get the f*ck up out my game
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
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If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Cant stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game

In your mind forever defined as a criminal
Hard to find the meanings to lines I speak subliminal
Messages creep inside the hide and reside inside a ventricle
Palpating heart, you being alive is a f*ckin miracle
Sentinel tentacles pulling me under and I wonder why
That cement swallowed my feet and pulled me beneath the tides
Now I know the meaning, weight was placed to prevent the breathing
Now I walk the ocean floor, alone throughout the evening
A look from beneath the surface to see what the seasons bring
Everyones a veteran, it's the disease we breed
Fake reality shows to them pop magazines
Moldable poisoned minds is a post apocalyptic seed

If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game

Get the f*ck out the way

I don't expect for you to know this
But the road will turn atrocious
In the blink of an eye, at any aching moment
Pistol loaded focused on where this road ends
System broken, shoot now ask questions in the end
Don't order the calm after waging war in my head
You captured the storm and tried to squeeze it to death
Call me mean, overly blunt but I mean what I said
Called you on your bluffs the moment you secreted from the head
What lies beneath eyes are only lies in the head
That's why these type lay awake at night and struggle in bed
Girls think they women, but so easy to get
With that I get what I want mentality, that's why chivalries dead
And dudes be straight creeping, don't care if they break-in a crib
I don't care if we meet and there's a break in your ribs
I swear I'm a nice guy but don't push me to flight or fight
Cause my feet remain grounded with my head in the sky

If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
If you in it for the cheddar
Then you in it for the worst
I'm here to make it better
And I'm clever with my words
If you in it for the fame
Don't stay true to the name
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game

If you in it for the fame
Get the f*ck up out my game
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
If you in it for the fame
Get the f*ck up out my game
Then you classified as fake
Get the f*ck up out my game
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Writer: Jesse Shelton
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