YKWYK
You know what you know
Just check the score of these niggas hoes
I ain't really got time for no beef
My young niggas gone blow
Big bro say keep ballin
Just put my neck on frosting
Bitch my wrist and diamond chill
But I ain't really got no time to chill
She say she was insecure before she met me
Threw some bands on her for titties and ass
My bag is super heavy
The niggas around me super stepping
556 big stupid weapons
Fall in the club might change the weather
Told my bitch ima change for the better
I ain't never got no deal but I ran through a quarter mil
I ain't never got no chill my niggas been born to kill
Shordie you fine as hell trying to see if you the one for real
It's really your mind forreal you got shit going for real
It was really Fila now Diors all up on me now
They used to play me now I'm the one they wanna be now
So I just ball if you want beef with me just call
We can leave the guns in the street let's brawl
Any nigga run up on me gone fall
You know what you know
Just check the score of these niggas hoes
I ain't really got time for no beef
My young niggas gone blow
Big bro say keep ballin
Just put my neck on frosting
Bitch my wrist and diamond chill
But I ain't really got no time to chill
She say she was insecure before she met me
Threw some bands on her for titties and ass
My bag is super heavy
The niggas around me super stepping
556 big stupid weapons
Fall in the club might change the weather
Told my bitch ima change for the better
Pinky ring my shit bling
Diamond chains my shit bling
Hit the club and make it rain
Shake that ass like tambourines
Pinky ring my shit bling
Diamond chains my shit bling
Hit the club and make it rain
Shake that ass like tambourines
They say I been gone for a minute
I said man yall know I'm chilling
Hunnids stacked that all to the ceiling
I'm just trying to ball I'm it
They say I've been gone for one minute
Broke ass nigga home mind yo business
Yo bitch want to bone admit it
Stroke her all night long when I'm in it
You know what you know
Just check the score of these niggas hoes
I ain't really got time for no beef
My young niggas gone blow
Big bro say keep ballin
Just put my neck on frosting
Bitch my wrist and diamond chill
But I ain't really got no time to chill
She say she was insecure before she met me
Threw some bands on her for titties and ass
My bag is super heavy
The niggas around me super stepping
556 big stupid weapons
Fall in the club might change the weather
Told my bitch ima change for the better
Just check the score of these niggas hoes
I ain't really got time for no beef
My young niggas gone blow
Big bro say keep ballin
Just put my neck on frosting
Bitch my wrist and diamond chill
But I ain't really got no time to chill
She say she was insecure before she met me
Threw some bands on her for titties and ass
My bag is super heavy
The niggas around me super stepping
556 big stupid weapons
Fall in the club might change the weather
Told my bitch ima change for the better
I ain't never got no deal but I ran through a quarter mil
I ain't never got no chill my niggas been born to kill
Shordie you fine as hell trying to see if you the one for real
It's really your mind forreal you got shit going for real
It was really Fila now Diors all up on me now
They used to play me now I'm the one they wanna be now
So I just ball if you want beef with me just call
We can leave the guns in the street let's brawl
Any nigga run up on me gone fall
You know what you know
Just check the score of these niggas hoes
I ain't really got time for no beef
My young niggas gone blow
Big bro say keep ballin
Just put my neck on frosting
Bitch my wrist and diamond chill
But I ain't really got no time to chill
She say she was insecure before she met me
Threw some bands on her for titties and ass
My bag is super heavy
The niggas around me super stepping
556 big stupid weapons
Fall in the club might change the weather
Told my bitch ima change for the better
Pinky ring my shit bling
Diamond chains my shit bling
Hit the club and make it rain
Shake that ass like tambourines
Pinky ring my shit bling
Diamond chains my shit bling
Hit the club and make it rain
Shake that ass like tambourines
They say I been gone for a minute
I said man yall know I'm chilling
Hunnids stacked that all to the ceiling
I'm just trying to ball I'm it
They say I've been gone for one minute
Broke ass nigga home mind yo business
Yo bitch want to bone admit it
Stroke her all night long when I'm in it
You know what you know
Just check the score of these niggas hoes
I ain't really got time for no beef
My young niggas gone blow
Big bro say keep ballin
Just put my neck on frosting
Bitch my wrist and diamond chill
But I ain't really got no time to chill
She say she was insecure before she met me
Threw some bands on her for titties and ass
My bag is super heavy
The niggas around me super stepping
556 big stupid weapons
Fall in the club might change the weather
Told my bitch ima change for the better
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Writer(s): Eric Jones
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