You Know ft. SME TaxFree Lyrics

I pull up, knock my headie down in some fat

I'm ridin' Stryker, this ain't SRT, lil' brodie this a vet

I got my arm deep off in the rex

Droppin Whoo, this shit fire, I got headies tryna catch

She on my line, she tryna stress

I got my favorite spender next

You know I'm all about a check

15 for these Louis sweats

I'm pourin' fours while I'm drivin', noodin off ain't tryna wreck

These niggas cheap and I knew it, I ain't even have to guess, yeah

She want a rich nigga that's gon' trick, not me, I be poppin' my shit

Too many hoes, can't caught up in pics

Ain't one of those, can't give her attention

I'm locked in, forth quarter too vicious

That's fake love, he move too suspicious

I'm one of one, limited edition

Just cause you rap about it, don't mean you did it

Mannnn ain't a place that we can't go

Bro fighting a homi, gotta lay low

Three steps ahead, I just play slow

Can't come around til that case closed

Stop talkin' down, leave it for the hoes

Always do it first, I just set the tone

Ion trust you, gotta talk in code

Like not my dawg, I would've never known

Make a ten off a quick scam

Right or wrong you know I'm with them

Messy hoes, the ones I can't stand

Make money, Ian makin' friends

I keep my burner on my lap

I know my brudders got my back

They callin' quits, cause they can't last

I'm on the west, I came with Tax

This shit ain't safe, watch where you at

She like, where you at? I'm in my bag

You know

I got pape and I got hoes! Can you handle that?

I got young niggas that step', and they gon' blow just off respect

We can't play with none of these niggas, we send up, we feel a threat

Real nigga can't change me

They killed my brother like it can't be

It's a war zone likes its Haiti

Fuck niggas and fuck bitches , Ion give a fuck as long as they pay me

Niggas broke cause they lazy

Tryna backdoor, they shady

Put a rapper on SayCheese, he play me!

I pull up, knock my headie down in some fat

I'm ridin' Stryker, this ain't SRT, lil' brodie this a vet

I got my arm deep off in the rex

Droppin Whoo, this shit fire, I got headies tryna catch

She on my line, she tryna stress

I got my favorite spender next

You know I'm all about a check

15 for these Louis sweats

I'm pourin' fours while I'm drivin', noodin off ain't tryna wreck

These niggas cheap and I knew it, I ain't even have to guess, yeah

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