Who knew? (Shine, bright)
Yeah, like who knew? (Shine)
Yeah, like who knew?
Yeah, like who knew? (Bright)
They like who knew?
Yeah, like who knew? (Bright)
(Yeah, yeah, yo!)
Getting money like who knew?
Who knew that I'd f*ckin' do this?
Raise the stakes, Ruth Chris
Break her heart, ruthless
Faced a blunt but I'm coolin'
With the gang, bitch I'm boolin'
All these other rappers tryna drop a number one
Bitch I do this
Stellar up, Stellar shine
Shining bright
Ain't got time
To fight with you no more
Now I'm hitting the race in a four door
Bitch it ain't no Volvo
Driving hoes f*ckin' loco
Oh no, I made another one
You ain't ever heard a flow like this
Hopping out the f*ckin' Rolls like this
Make her hit a high note like this
Why you like this?
Why you gotta be like that?
Why you getting so mad?
Guess I'll cop another bag
For you, bitch I buy it
It's true, know you like it
When I get in that cat
That bitch scratching and biting
When I run up a bag
Yeah that shit so exciting
Let me slide in
Bitch I'm gliding
In the Range, so high can't feel my face
Know that you wanna save me
Know that you wanna be the change
But I can't change, no
I'm only changing my bank, hoe
She like the art, Van Gogh
Yeah, yeah, Van Gogh
Getting money like who knew?
Who knew that I'd f*ckin' do this?
Raise the stakes, Ruth Chris
Break her heart, ruthless
Faced a blunt but I'm coolin'
With the gang, bitch I'm boolin'
All these other rappers tryna drop a number one
Bitch I do this
Stellar up, Stellar shine
Shining bright
Ain't got time
To fight with you no more
Now I'm hitting the race in a four door
Bitch it ain't no Volvo
Driving hoes f*ckin' loco
Oh no, I made another one
You ain't ever heard a flow like this
Hopping out the f*ckin' Rolls like this
Make her hit a high note like this
Why you like this?
Why you gotta be like that?
Why you getting so mad?
Guess I'll cop another bag
(Bitch I made another one)
(You ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(You ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(Yeah ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(Like this)
(Like this)
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Who knew? (Shine, bright)
Yeah, like who knew? (Shine)
Yeah, like who knew?
Yeah, like who knew? (Bright)
They like who knew?
Yeah, like who knew? (Bright)
(Yeah, yeah, yo!)
Getting money like who knew?
Who knew that I'd f*ckin' do this?
Raise the stakes, Ruth Chris
Break her heart, ruthless
Faced a blunt but I'm coolin'
With the gang, bitch I'm boolin'
All these other rappers tryna drop a number one
Bitch I do this
Stellar up, Stellar shine
Shining bright
Ain't got time
To fight with you no more
Now I'm hitting the race in a four door
Bitch it ain't no Volvo
Driving hoes f*ckin' loco
Oh no, I made another one
You ain't ever heard a flow like this
Hopping out the f*ckin' Rolls like this
Make her hit a high note like this
Why you like this?
Why you gotta be like that?
Why you getting so mad?
Guess I'll cop another bag
For you, bitch I buy it
It's true, know you like it
When I get in that cat
That bitch scratching and biting
When I run up a bag
Yeah that shit so exciting
Let me slide in
Bitch I'm gliding
In the Range, so high can't feel my face
Know that you wanna save me
Know that you wanna be the change
But I can't change, no
I'm only changing my bank, hoe
She like the art, Van Gogh
Yeah, yeah, Van Gogh
Getting money like who knew?
Who knew that I'd f*ckin' do this?
Raise the stakes, Ruth Chris
Break her heart, ruthless
Faced a blunt but I'm coolin'
With the gang, bitch I'm boolin'
All these other rappers tryna drop a number one
Bitch I do this
Stellar up, Stellar shine
Shining bright
Ain't got time
To fight with you no more
Now I'm hitting the race in a four door
Bitch it ain't no Volvo
Driving hoes f*ckin' loco
Oh no, I made another one
You ain't ever heard a flow like this
Hopping out the f*ckin' Rolls like this
Make her hit a high note like this
Why you like this?
Why you gotta be like that?
Why you getting so mad?
Guess I'll cop another bag
(Bitch I made another one)
(You ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(You ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(Yeah ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(Like this)
(Like this)
Yeah, like who knew? (Shine)
Yeah, like who knew?
Yeah, like who knew? (Bright)
They like who knew?
Yeah, like who knew? (Bright)
(Yeah, yeah, yo!)
Getting money like who knew?
Who knew that I'd f*ckin' do this?
Raise the stakes, Ruth Chris
Break her heart, ruthless
Faced a blunt but I'm coolin'
With the gang, bitch I'm boolin'
All these other rappers tryna drop a number one
Bitch I do this
Stellar up, Stellar shine
Shining bright
Ain't got time
To fight with you no more
Now I'm hitting the race in a four door
Bitch it ain't no Volvo
Driving hoes f*ckin' loco
Oh no, I made another one
You ain't ever heard a flow like this
Hopping out the f*ckin' Rolls like this
Make her hit a high note like this
Why you like this?
Why you gotta be like that?
Why you getting so mad?
Guess I'll cop another bag
For you, bitch I buy it
It's true, know you like it
When I get in that cat
That bitch scratching and biting
When I run up a bag
Yeah that shit so exciting
Let me slide in
Bitch I'm gliding
In the Range, so high can't feel my face
Know that you wanna save me
Know that you wanna be the change
But I can't change, no
I'm only changing my bank, hoe
She like the art, Van Gogh
Yeah, yeah, Van Gogh
Getting money like who knew?
Who knew that I'd f*ckin' do this?
Raise the stakes, Ruth Chris
Break her heart, ruthless
Faced a blunt but I'm coolin'
With the gang, bitch I'm boolin'
All these other rappers tryna drop a number one
Bitch I do this
Stellar up, Stellar shine
Shining bright
Ain't got time
To fight with you no more
Now I'm hitting the race in a four door
Bitch it ain't no Volvo
Driving hoes f*ckin' loco
Oh no, I made another one
You ain't ever heard a flow like this
Hopping out the f*ckin' Rolls like this
Make her hit a high note like this
Why you like this?
Why you gotta be like that?
Why you getting so mad?
Guess I'll cop another bag
(Bitch I made another one)
(You ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(You ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(Yeah ain't ever heard a flow like this)
(Like this)
(Like this)
Writer: Aaron Dick
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid