Known

First they hating, then you love you, uh
Got a handful of brothers that be loyal, uh
I don't talk my shit, I'd rather just be humble dog
Flexing low-key, Nike and some Saint Laurent

Oh lord, they need saving
I've been waiting for this so long
I could dis you, I can end you on this whole song
My shooters ready, waiting steady
Bitch I been known, yea I been known

Yea I own this city
I know people who've been eager to do business with me
I know people who've been claiming they don't listen to me
Come to find out that they wanna take a picture with me, whoa
Am I too getting close, back up
Guess the things that I be saying, they be hitting home
And if you thinking 'bout retaliation, let me know
I got a black suit in my closet for your funeral

First they hating, then you love you, uh
Got a handful of brothers that be loyal, uh
I don't talk my shit, I'd rather just be humble dog
Flexing low-key, Nike and some Saint Laurent

Oh lord, they need saving
I've been waiting for this so long
I could dis you, I can end you on this whole song
My shooters ready, waiting steady
Bitch I been known, yea I been known

I stay poised like the Mamba
I do not go shopping, but I still rock designer
Got no role models
Like that boy from Carolina
Your girl was blowing up my phone
And I don't really mind her
If you calling out my fucking name
Then boy you need to stop it
Where you taking it is dangerous
You need to drop it
Switch it up or shut your mouth son
Change the topic
Before I spill the tea all on the floor and make you mop it

No discretion
Just a question
How do you got a degree and still ain't learn your fucking lesson
I'm addressing all the points that I find interesting
Why you flexing like you ain't got everybody second-guessing
Every sentence got you stressing
That you less than and that you destined to be bested by
Somebody who invested in them self and never settled
In their adolescence, humble as a peasant
But got blessings like the reverence like the late motherfucking Saint Denis

First they hating, then you love you, uh
Got a handful of brothers that be loyal, uh
I don't talk my shit, I'd rather just be humble dog
Flexing low-key, Nike and some Saint Laurent

Oh lord, they need saving
I've been waiting for this so long
I could dis you, I can end you on this whole song
My shooters ready, waiting steady
Bitch I been known, yea I been known



Credits
Writer(s): Sanjit Menon
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