Punk Monk

Punk Monk

Playboi Carti

Ah, punk monk
Ah, what?

Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?)
Know your gang, know your gang (What? Ayy, what?)
Know your gang, know your gang (What? What?)
Know your gang, know your gang

One thing I hate the most (Slatt)
One thing I hate the most (oh, yeah)
It’s some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah), some friendly-ass niggas (What?)
Some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah), some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah)
Don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
Don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me (Ayy)
Don’t talk to me

Them niggas not with us (Us, what?)
Them niggas not with us (What, what?)
Them niggas not with us (What, what?)
I told my brother yesterday, I had every chance to sign all the young niggas
But I was in my bed (Bed)
Really I don’t worry ‘bout these niggas
I was tryna sign Trippie Redd before they knew ‘bout Trippie
I was fuckin’ with Lil Keed when he made Lil Blickie
Nigga, I thought I had Pi’erre, yeah, but the label tricked me
They tried to me into a white boy but I’m not Lil Dicky
I ‘member I used to follow Key! And it made me a savage
Ridin’ ‘round the hood, I was ridin’ with the ratchet (What?)
Lil’ TJ was my shooter but they turned that boy against me
But OG said: Hold that shit down; so I ain’t trippin’
I was in Paris with Offset when Uzi start hittin’
And I had to stay out that shit because man, that ain’t none my business
I just worry ‘bout me (Me)
I just worry ‘bout me (What, what?)
I gotta worry ‘bout me (What, what?)
I gotta worry ‘bout me (What, what?)
Why? (What, yeah, yeah)
Ooh, I’m not friendly at all (What?)
I don’t even want these niggas on my song (No)
I don’t even need these niggas on my song
I don’t rap, I write poems (What?)
If you think you an ape, bitch, then I’m King Kong (Woah)
If you know you great, bitch, then this your song (What? What?)
We are great (Yeah, what? What? Yeah)
The greatest, yeah (What? Uh, what?)
We are great (What? What?)
The greatest (What? Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When you not gang, you turn to a hater

Know your gang, know your gang (Pussy)
Know your gang, know your gang (Ayy, pussy bitch)
Know your gang, know your gang (What, what?)
Know your gang, know your gang (What, God, what)

One thing I hate the most (Slatt)
One thing I hate the most (oh, yeah)
It’s some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah), some friendly-ass niggas (What?)
Some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah), some friendly-ass niggas (Yeah)
Don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me
Don’t talk to me, don’t talk to me (Ayy)
Don’t talk to me
Them niggas not with us (What? Us, us, what?)
Them niggas not with us (What? What?)
Them niggas not with us (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)

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