Let Me Know
They wanna come outside do them niggas not know that it get cold
You say bout it gotta show me go hop out there if you bold
I cant fuck with niggas already been proven that they fold
I'm living wrong sometimes I think I might not make it to get old
But fuck that shit either way my story gotta get told
Niggas dirty and washed up they reminding me of mold
Check my resume I been solid nigga and it shows
Just have my back and keep it real don't give no fuck about no hoes
I couldn't get stuck inside that box expand my mind I hadda grow
My shawty bad and she perfect ooou and her skin glow
I make a play make a hit ooou then I gotta go
Me and my crip spin the block they say we lookin like a globe
Rip Sir Trap-A-Lot they know I keep designer dope
2017 I stamped it when I dropped streets last hope
I'm thinking bout my pops been through some shit I'm worried bout his health
You got money if yo mind aint right you really aint got wealth
Late night no phone that young nigga moving stealth
I been riding in these streets I'm living life with no seatbelt
If you really got a problem with me nigga let me know
Made a way for myself it ain't no nigga that I owe
I got a lil bread but we still in section 8 homes
I Throw that O up in the air just like Pack Mahomes
Save my name as Marvin Gaye she can't wait to get it on
We ain't with the fuckery nigga this a no fly zone
They wanna come outside do them niggas not know that it get cold
You say bout it gotta show me go hop out there if you bold
I cant fuck with niggas already been proven that they fold
I'm living wrong sometimes I think I might not make it to get old
But fuck that shit either way my story gotta get told
Niggas dirty and washed up they reminding me of mold
Check my resume I been solid nigga and it shows
Just have my back and keep it real don't give no fuck about no hoes
Don't say you love me if you don't that's some shit you cant take back
All alone in the trap it's just me myself and racks
Trap jumping I might serve you turn around and double back
I went in the cut stayed down and let it stack
I'm serving O's but my bitch she serving looks
Go get some money take a play up out my book
Lil whoa was skipping serving xans he had em hooked
Me and lil Suave took her off a look,
Back to that real shit I ain't got no trust in niggas
1000 reasons they done gave me not to fuck with niggas
You can't run no bread up with no sucker niggas
They run they mouth and tell your business to a bunch a niggas
Then turn around hands out like can you front a nigga
Back then she ain't want that lil dusty nigga
But now my racks right she can't wait to fuck a nigga
She see it my eyes way realer than these other niggas
They wanna come outside do them niggas not know that it get cold
You say bout it gotta show me go hop out there if you bold
I cant fuck with niggas already been proven that they fold
I'm living wrong sometimes I think I might not make it to get old
But fuck that shit either way my story gotta get told
Niggas dirty and washed up they reminding me of mold
Check my resume I been solid nigga and it shows
Just have my back and keep it real don't give no fuck about no hoes
You say bout it gotta show me go hop out there if you bold
I cant fuck with niggas already been proven that they fold
I'm living wrong sometimes I think I might not make it to get old
But fuck that shit either way my story gotta get told
Niggas dirty and washed up they reminding me of mold
Check my resume I been solid nigga and it shows
Just have my back and keep it real don't give no fuck about no hoes
I couldn't get stuck inside that box expand my mind I hadda grow
My shawty bad and she perfect ooou and her skin glow
I make a play make a hit ooou then I gotta go
Me and my crip spin the block they say we lookin like a globe
Rip Sir Trap-A-Lot they know I keep designer dope
2017 I stamped it when I dropped streets last hope
I'm thinking bout my pops been through some shit I'm worried bout his health
You got money if yo mind aint right you really aint got wealth
Late night no phone that young nigga moving stealth
I been riding in these streets I'm living life with no seatbelt
If you really got a problem with me nigga let me know
Made a way for myself it ain't no nigga that I owe
I got a lil bread but we still in section 8 homes
I Throw that O up in the air just like Pack Mahomes
Save my name as Marvin Gaye she can't wait to get it on
We ain't with the fuckery nigga this a no fly zone
They wanna come outside do them niggas not know that it get cold
You say bout it gotta show me go hop out there if you bold
I cant fuck with niggas already been proven that they fold
I'm living wrong sometimes I think I might not make it to get old
But fuck that shit either way my story gotta get told
Niggas dirty and washed up they reminding me of mold
Check my resume I been solid nigga and it shows
Just have my back and keep it real don't give no fuck about no hoes
Don't say you love me if you don't that's some shit you cant take back
All alone in the trap it's just me myself and racks
Trap jumping I might serve you turn around and double back
I went in the cut stayed down and let it stack
I'm serving O's but my bitch she serving looks
Go get some money take a play up out my book
Lil whoa was skipping serving xans he had em hooked
Me and lil Suave took her off a look,
Back to that real shit I ain't got no trust in niggas
1000 reasons they done gave me not to fuck with niggas
You can't run no bread up with no sucker niggas
They run they mouth and tell your business to a bunch a niggas
Then turn around hands out like can you front a nigga
Back then she ain't want that lil dusty nigga
But now my racks right she can't wait to fuck a nigga
She see it my eyes way realer than these other niggas
They wanna come outside do them niggas not know that it get cold
You say bout it gotta show me go hop out there if you bold
I cant fuck with niggas already been proven that they fold
I'm living wrong sometimes I think I might not make it to get old
But fuck that shit either way my story gotta get told
Niggas dirty and washed up they reminding me of mold
Check my resume I been solid nigga and it shows
Just have my back and keep it real don't give no fuck about no hoes
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Parker
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