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You Already Know (feat. Haiti Honcho & Awaxx) Video (MV)






Young Trocc - You Already Know (feat. Haiti Honcho & Awaxx) Lyrics




ChopGang
ChopGang
Gang shit
Free the bros
You already know
Look, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Fucc the opps
They yellin fucc me
So its fucc em bacc
We the ones in the cut
Its a lot of that
My niggas go to war
My niggas keep the hammer bacc
If its beef
Tell them succa niggas interact
Im all about this money, you already know
A lot of these niggas funny, you already know
Free my bros and fucc the monkeys, you already know
All them niggas look like junkies, you already kno
Seven six owe rep
Bring it to yo doorstep
Niggas know we on that
Sticcs and shit we own that
Yea we all condone that
Nigga get yo dome cracced
Better stop playing lil nigga tryna protest
We aint with the funny biz
Choppas with a hunnid clips
Tryna hunt a nigga down
Guess we on some hungry shit
Free my fuccin bros bitch
Succas on some hoe shit
Nigga ion know shit
When niggas slide on yo shit
ChopGang
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Too savage
Im countin digits
Free my niggas from the trenches
Its a different
The nigga gone get it
Yea you already know
Smoke
How a nigga get ghost
Aint no specifics let it blow
All in nothin different
I gotta get it tho
Its a lot of niggas actin hella with it
Til his image get a scrimmage
Free the realest, you already know
And ion get it
Kill switchin on the gimmics
Good riddens to these niggas
Act bitches
Yea ion feel it tho
And bro hit me
Talkin miles turn to inches
Finna live it
Send a ticket off rip
And i gotta give it tho
Always been a real nigga
No pretending
Trial pending and it aint no sentence
Free all my niggas tho
Its all them fences
Got a nigga feelin sick
And in the prison
Aint no livin how im feelin
Really free the bros
Its all them fences
Got a nigga feelin sick
And in the prison
Aint no livin how im feelin
Really free the bros
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
ChopGang we doing it
Jury say guilty
D-A not proving shit
Choppa with the air holes
Show you what to do with it
From now on
Call me the bare face lunatic
Lying in yo songs
Need a thong
Need a movie script
If you pass me a laced blunt
Then you getting chipped
She got a fat ass
Cool laced front
She getting hit
She give me chips
Cause im a player
Ion even pimp
Gave me the suckas locations
And a couple whips
Call my bros up
And they be here in a couple minutes
I be on my lonely
Still slide up on a couple niggas
Been up on a few
But I really got a couple nigga
Save me the bullshit
You dont want no trouble nigga
When I put in work
I be putting in a double nigga
Save me the bullshit
You dont want no trouble nigga
Its a circle of killas up in my huddle nigga
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
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ChopGang
ChopGang
Gang shit
Free the bros
You already know
Look, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Fucc the opps
They yellin fucc me
So its fucc em bacc
We the ones in the cut
Its a lot of that
My niggas go to war
My niggas keep the hammer bacc
If its beef
Tell them succa niggas interact
Im all about this money, you already know
A lot of these niggas funny, you already know
Free my bros and fucc the monkeys, you already know
All them niggas look like junkies, you already kno
Seven six owe rep
Bring it to yo doorstep
Niggas know we on that
Sticcs and shit we own that
Yea we all condone that
Nigga get yo dome cracced
Better stop playing lil nigga tryna protest
We aint with the funny biz
Choppas with a hunnid clips
Tryna hunt a nigga down
Guess we on some hungry shit
Free my fuccin bros bitch
Succas on some hoe shit
Nigga ion know shit
When niggas slide on yo shit
ChopGang
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Too savage
Im countin digits
Free my niggas from the trenches
Its a different
The nigga gone get it
Yea you already know
Smoke
How a nigga get ghost
Aint no specifics let it blow
All in nothin different
I gotta get it tho
Its a lot of niggas actin hella with it
Til his image get a scrimmage
Free the realest, you already know
And ion get it
Kill switchin on the gimmics
Good riddens to these niggas
Act bitches
Yea ion feel it tho
And bro hit me
Talkin miles turn to inches
Finna live it
Send a ticket off rip
And i gotta give it tho
Always been a real nigga
No pretending
Trial pending and it aint no sentence
Free all my niggas tho
Its all them fences
Got a nigga feelin sick
And in the prison
Aint no livin how im feelin
Really free the bros
Its all them fences
Got a nigga feelin sick
And in the prison
Aint no livin how im feelin
Really free the bros
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
ChopGang we doing it
Jury say guilty
D-A not proving shit
Choppa with the air holes
Show you what to do with it
From now on
Call me the bare face lunatic
Lying in yo songs
Need a thong
Need a movie script
If you pass me a laced blunt
Then you getting chipped
She got a fat ass
Cool laced front
She getting hit
She give me chips
Cause im a player
Ion even pimp
Gave me the suckas locations
And a couple whips
Call my bros up
And they be here in a couple minutes
I be on my lonely
Still slide up on a couple niggas
Been up on a few
But I really got a couple nigga
Save me the bullshit
You dont want no trouble nigga
When I put in work
I be putting in a double nigga
Save me the bullshit
You dont want no trouble nigga
Its a circle of killas up in my huddle nigga
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
Im bout my business, you already know
Gettin' with it, you already know
Countin' digits, you already know
Fucc opposition, you already
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Writer: Julius Urban, Marcellus Nash, Tracy Venable
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