KNO ME
(Yeah-yeah-yeah)
(Hop in the beat)
(HA HA)
(Hop in the beat)
(Yeah)
(I'm still in the mix)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
(I'm still in the mix)
(Shit)
(Hop in the beat)
(HA)
(You can't do my things)
(Chyah)
(I'm still in the mix)
(Yea-yeah)
(Shit, yeah)
Hop in the beat (hop in the beat)
You can't do my things (you can't do my things)
I'm still in the mix (i'm still in the mix)
Imma sippin the lean, yeah, yeah (imma sippin the lean)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (shit)
I'm still in the mix
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Chyah, yeah, yeah
Crashin the scene, you can't be like me
You can't try
I fuck with your bitch, she know i'm too lit
You can't try
And they say i'm changed, yeah (chyeah)
Too many bands, yeah (woo)
I'm outta space, yeah (yeah, yeah)
She wanna taste, yeah (yeah, yeah)
And they say they know me, that's a lie (lie)
Fuck it, i'm gettin paid, every time (time)
Hearts full of pain, this a chrome heart (chrome heart)
I got too many hoes, can't decide (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hop in the beat (hop in the beat)
You can't do my things (you can't do my things)
I'm still in the mix (i'm still in the mix)
Imma sippin the lean, yeah, yeah (imma sippin the lean)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (shit)
I'm still in the mix
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Chyah, yeah, yeah
Crashin the scene, you can't be like me
You can't try
I fuck with your bitch, she know i'm too lit
You can't try
And they say i'm changed, yeah (chyeah)
Too many bands, yeah (woo)
I'm outta space, yeah (yeah, yeah)
She wanna taste, yeah (yeah, yeah)
(Hop in the beat)
(HA HA)
(Hop in the beat)
(Yeah)
(I'm still in the mix)
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)
(I'm still in the mix)
(Shit)
(Hop in the beat)
(HA)
(You can't do my things)
(Chyah)
(I'm still in the mix)
(Yea-yeah)
(Shit, yeah)
Hop in the beat (hop in the beat)
You can't do my things (you can't do my things)
I'm still in the mix (i'm still in the mix)
Imma sippin the lean, yeah, yeah (imma sippin the lean)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (shit)
I'm still in the mix
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Chyah, yeah, yeah
Crashin the scene, you can't be like me
You can't try
I fuck with your bitch, she know i'm too lit
You can't try
And they say i'm changed, yeah (chyeah)
Too many bands, yeah (woo)
I'm outta space, yeah (yeah, yeah)
She wanna taste, yeah (yeah, yeah)
And they say they know me, that's a lie (lie)
Fuck it, i'm gettin paid, every time (time)
Hearts full of pain, this a chrome heart (chrome heart)
I got too many hoes, can't decide (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hop in the beat (hop in the beat)
You can't do my things (you can't do my things)
I'm still in the mix (i'm still in the mix)
Imma sippin the lean, yeah, yeah (imma sippin the lean)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (shit)
I'm still in the mix
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Chyah, yeah, yeah
Crashin the scene, you can't be like me
You can't try
I fuck with your bitch, she know i'm too lit
You can't try
And they say i'm changed, yeah (chyeah)
Too many bands, yeah (woo)
I'm outta space, yeah (yeah, yeah)
She wanna taste, yeah (yeah, yeah)
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