Who Knew

This car fast as hell
I just gave the cat a BBL
Tinted glass as well (yea)
Like its show and tell
I pull up you see me everywhere
So don't get overwhelmed (yea)
Yea ran to the bank
I'm putting racks in safe ok
Trust me ain't nobody safe
I got em feeling a way Yea
Getting my way
Having my way the bread
They wanna be in my place
They wanna be me instead yea

Riddle me this and riddle me that
Tell em get back
Fuck wit me I go extended attachment
I told em I'm getting rich but they had a different reaction
I had to cut off a few
I had to bring all the fam in
I know they hungry as hell it look like they in a famine
I know you see me on stage I know they hate that I'm winning
I know I know
I know they hate how I'm living
I know I know
I know way better than that shit I mean look where I'm at
They didn't want to believe in me had em turning they backs to me
Now that I got all this bread they wanna come round and ask from me
They always cutting me down man they look like an axe to me
I be in planes
Tell em that we not the same
Tell em that we got the chains
Tell em we got everything
Tell em we got the Givenchy and we kicking shit like Da Vinci
Do the stocks by the penny I got Hella bread I got plenty

This car fast as hell
I just gave the cat a BBL
Tinted glass as well (Yea)
Like its show and tell
I pull up you see me everywhere
So don't get overwhelmed (Yea)
Yea ran to the bank
I'm putting racks in safe ok
Trust me ain't nobody safe
I got em feeling a way Yea
Getting my way
Having my way the bread
They wanna be in my place
They wanna be me instead yea



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Solomon Brown
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