U Know Me
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Hop up out the whip smoke all in the air
Got the bass so damn loud I could hardly hear
Off the cookie and the pop man I could hardly stand
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Laid back muthafucka I got that from my old man
Wit the dawgs we linked up we don't broadcast the plans
It's just us ain't no I we don't fold we don't bend n*gga
Let me set the record straight
I can give a fuck bout what a n*gga thank
All I want is money tryin pack the safe
Wanna big house with automatic gates
Couple rooms with some secret escapes
Twelve come then I'm bummin out the place
Say the wrong word I'm stumpin out ya face
N*gga I ain't got no breaks
Trying spend like I won the sweepstakes
Bag back you too close to my face
What you doin you can't come up in the place
Heard about ya yeah they say you two faced
Girls at the doe wheel em in
Sundress on she bouta to get a man
Say she love the sound
Say that She say she a fan
Girls gone wild they don't give a damn
(Ha)
(Ha)
Who the fuck gone stop us
All black looking like mobsters
Had more money then me hating on me damn fuck is yo problem
You was gang gang I guess things change now you no I don't give a fuck about ya
Sorry Dawg I gotta out ya
See you out I don't like ya
Fuck it
Blunts to the face
Hen no chase
Before I blow a check gotta say my grace
Do it for the ones gotta make a way
Hit the booth do thang one take
Trying GiJoe every state
Smile in my face but they fake
We're the car at man they late I can wait but u know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Hop up out the whip smoke all in the air
Got the bass so damn loud I could hardly hear
Off the cookie and the pop man I could hardly stand
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Laid back muthafucka I got that from my old man
Wit the dawgs we linked up we don't broadcast the plans
It's just us ain't no I we don't fold we don't bend n*gga
Seen it first hand
You'll never understand
Probably snitch on ya mans hunnit grand just to get up out the jam
I remember we ain't have it all
Now I'm up feasting with the dawgs
Shooting dice yeah I'm getting off she looking at me yeah she like the sauce
(Haha)
Pay attention
Ya boy running off ambition
Them boys slipping like a transmission
You know I came up in the trenches
Twelve come tims hitting fences
Make the rules like a Politician
Nigga talkin down no pot to piss in
He said a joke mad cause ain't nobody get it
(Ha)
(Ha)
Ya boy just made a play
Pull up on his turf make em fill a way
Bad lil thang we're ya mama stay
All about a dollar like I'm bill gates
Gotta get it mane each an everyday
Truth be told I ain't got time to play
Know the ones and twos like a dj
Went from nosebleed to out the country that's why it's hard to find meh
(Huh)
It just me in janai
(Huh)
Make they ass fill away
(Huh)
Going hard till the levee break
Ah yeah goin for the win
What you doing take another look at this
In a min it's gone be hard to catch the shit
Fast forward screaming nigga look at this
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Hop up out the whip smoke all in the air
Got the bass so damn loud I could hardly hear
Off the cookie and the pop man I could hardly stand
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Laid back muthafucka I got that from my old man
With the dawgs we linked up we don't broadcast the plans
It's just us ain't no I we don't fold we don't bend n*gga
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Hop up out the whip smoke all in the air
Got the bass so damn loud I could hardly hear
Off the cookie and the pop man I could hardly stand
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Laid back muthafucka I got that from my old man
Wit the dawgs we linked up we don't broadcast the plans
It's just us ain't no I we don't fold we don't bend n*gga
Let me set the record straight
I can give a fuck bout what a n*gga thank
All I want is money tryin pack the safe
Wanna big house with automatic gates
Couple rooms with some secret escapes
Twelve come then I'm bummin out the place
Say the wrong word I'm stumpin out ya face
N*gga I ain't got no breaks
Trying spend like I won the sweepstakes
Bag back you too close to my face
What you doin you can't come up in the place
Heard about ya yeah they say you two faced
Girls at the doe wheel em in
Sundress on she bouta to get a man
Say she love the sound
Say that She say she a fan
Girls gone wild they don't give a damn
(Ha)
(Ha)
Who the fuck gone stop us
All black looking like mobsters
Had more money then me hating on me damn fuck is yo problem
You was gang gang I guess things change now you no I don't give a fuck about ya
Sorry Dawg I gotta out ya
See you out I don't like ya
Fuck it
Blunts to the face
Hen no chase
Before I blow a check gotta say my grace
Do it for the ones gotta make a way
Hit the booth do thang one take
Trying GiJoe every state
Smile in my face but they fake
We're the car at man they late I can wait but u know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Hop up out the whip smoke all in the air
Got the bass so damn loud I could hardly hear
Off the cookie and the pop man I could hardly stand
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Laid back muthafucka I got that from my old man
Wit the dawgs we linked up we don't broadcast the plans
It's just us ain't no I we don't fold we don't bend n*gga
Seen it first hand
You'll never understand
Probably snitch on ya mans hunnit grand just to get up out the jam
I remember we ain't have it all
Now I'm up feasting with the dawgs
Shooting dice yeah I'm getting off she looking at me yeah she like the sauce
(Haha)
Pay attention
Ya boy running off ambition
Them boys slipping like a transmission
You know I came up in the trenches
Twelve come tims hitting fences
Make the rules like a Politician
Nigga talkin down no pot to piss in
He said a joke mad cause ain't nobody get it
(Ha)
(Ha)
Ya boy just made a play
Pull up on his turf make em fill a way
Bad lil thang we're ya mama stay
All about a dollar like I'm bill gates
Gotta get it mane each an everyday
Truth be told I ain't got time to play
Know the ones and twos like a dj
Went from nosebleed to out the country that's why it's hard to find meh
(Huh)
It just me in janai
(Huh)
Make they ass fill away
(Huh)
Going hard till the levee break
Ah yeah goin for the win
What you doing take another look at this
In a min it's gone be hard to catch the shit
Fast forward screaming nigga look at this
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Hop up out the whip smoke all in the air
Got the bass so damn loud I could hardly hear
Off the cookie and the pop man I could hardly stand
U know me
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Laid back muthafucka I got that from my old man
With the dawgs we linked up we don't broadcast the plans
It's just us ain't no I we don't fold we don't bend n*gga
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Writer(s): Aaron Porter
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