Knew That I Would

[Verse 1: Bizzy Crook] Would you rather not think a lot or rather over think Well I think a lot, bad bitches all I got Yup you 3 right there come here let me hold my thots I'm from where the ass and the gun clap I'm bouta run rap, bitches tryna run game Fuck that, when you that nigga all these bitches gon run back Niggas still on my dick tryna find they bitch so they called us And I don't hear that [?] motherfucka I be caught on my tour bus Fuck nigga, better tell that new nigga that's my bitch Ima get her back when I want her Been down for the money so I had to get it up right quick [Hook: Bizzy Crook] I'm talkin' bout you in songs Your friends is bumpin' my shit I know things hard when you crazy When you be up in the whip But girl you knew that I would You knew that I would I knew you knew that I would You knew that I would I know you heard I'm that nigga These girls all wanna be down You see your boy on the come up But hasn't hit you by now But girl you knew that I would You knew that I would I knew you knew that I would You knew that I would [Verse 2: Bizzy Crook] Things came thru for the boy Things came thru for the boy Can't be, next day bookin' flights to the 504 Like I been at the finish, I told you I don't see no limits Good luck shit I should hit the casino with it Puttin' niggas on like real niggas do But every nigga don't got a real nigga crew Never feel alone cuz I'm tryna be a legend And I ask myself what would Will Smith do And I lost my dog, yeah my nigga, lost my dog Tell em Ima free my dogs, Martin, Moses, free them all [Verse 3: ???] In the night you gon see me At the light you gon see me My future so bright, I don't need a light To turn up and find my city I might go buy some more more more more And then lose it all all all all all all, yeah Donald Biscayne, you gon see me Up in that thang you gon see me I try to remain for my city but planes keep taking me all around the Glo-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Now lets get some Mo-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa Yeah [Verse 4: Bizzy Crook] Young Jordan go and get them rings If not I'll call David Blaine Cuz this a no hard feelings ting I lived in Egypt, I been a king Good Luck, we a family dog And I could never try to ball when there's family involved Niggas in the streets when these niggas gotta eat And my nigga Taz here got a family and all The same bitch doesn't love him anymore Busy puttin' numbers on the Porsche? So even if you ain't won for me You still see the confetti on the floor So if you got a message for the kid and you met me before Leave after the beep motherfucka cuz we off on tour, peace