"You Know Me" lyrics
(I like that, Anton)
Pst
You know they'll sleep on a nigga, you know I'll climb to the top
You know frontline for the team, you know I jump out, let it rock
You know I deserve all the blessings, I gave it everything that I got
You know me, you know me
You know how I am 'bout family, got rich and came back to the block
You know I was rootin' for you, you gave up, why you switch sides on me?
On me, me
Pst, hmm
Stickin' to the script, money over hoes, boy, this bitch still ain't shit
That wedding ring nice, I'm finna spend one on my 'fit
Got twenty on me now, I admit that you ain't stealin' twix
Just post a car off Tor, I'm finna steal this nigga whip, hmm
Just cut up to your lil' ho, like get up off my dick now
You ain't lookin' for me, boy, my feet up, I'm on 6 mile
This Kool-Aid pitcher worth a thousand, feel like Chris Brown
I don't know what happened, I woke up rich in a penthouse
Got my hair dreaded, didn't use my dick as a discount, hmm
Walk around big smile, diamonds hit wild
I feel like Fred, I got stones all in flint town
Backshots, I'm holdin' her balloons, feel like IT clown
To say you only hit my line when you in town, huh
Bitch, duh, I ain't talkin' to you just 'cause
Hit the strip club, Steve Urkel, it's a big flood
Tell my pops my girl done me and he said, "Which one?" Huh
Who want smoke? I'm givin' Ls out like Miss Puff
Yeah, I know they tryna play me, close to backstabbin'
Got a nigga ho back like a grandaddy
I'm the reason why they stepped it up and wanna rap, actually
I mean all these niggas hit the gym like a pep rally
Tryna show love and treat them like my stepfamily
It's when they show their true colors, so I make 'em vanish
Call 'em German 'cause they tryna take advantage
But my lil' brother got that giant like I'm Peyton Manning
I told your bitch me and her throat a match made in heaven
I asked Mail Fran Junior when we made a sandwich, huh
You sick 'cause you switched, now your baby havin', pst
You dyin' a sore loser, this ain't Jurassic's
You know I'ma get up with you, that ain't no questions
Come on, you know me, psh
Yeah, you know me, huh
Yeah, you know, you know, you know me
Don't nobody else know, you know
Don't nobody else know, you know, huh, psh
Yeah, you know I run for you, ooh, ooh
(I like that, Anton)
Pst
You know they'll sleep on a nigga, you know I'll climb to the top
You know frontline for the team, you know I jump out, let it rock
You know I deserve all the blessings, I gave it everything that I got
You know me, you know me
You know how I am 'bout family, got rich and came back to the block
You know I was rootin' for you, you gave up, why you switch sides on me?
On me, me
Pst, hmm
Stickin' to the script, money over hoes, boy, this bitch still ain't shit
That wedding ring nice, I'm finna spend one on my 'fit
Got twenty on me now, I admit that you ain't stealin' twix
Just post a car off Tor, I'm finna steal this nigga whip, hmm
Just cut up to your lil' ho, like get up off my dick now
You ain't lookin' for me, boy, my feet up, I'm on 6 mile
This Kool-Aid pitcher worth a thousand, feel like Chris Brown
I don't know what happened, I woke up rich in a penthouse
Got my hair dreaded, didn't use my dick as a discount, hmm
Walk around big smile, diamonds hit wild
I feel like Fred, I got stones all in flint town
Backshots, I'm holdin' her balloons, feel like IT clown
To say you only hit my line when you in town, huh
Bitch, duh, I ain't talkin' to you just 'cause
Hit the strip club, Steve Urkel, it's a big flood
Tell my pops my girl done me and he said, "Which one?" Huh
Who want smoke? I'm givin' Ls out like Miss Puff
Yeah, I know they tryna play me, close to backstabbin'
Got a nigga ho back like a grandaddy
I'm the reason why they stepped it up and wanna rap, actually
I mean all these niggas hit the gym like a pep rally
Tryna show love and treat them like my stepfamily
It's when they show their true colors, so I make 'em vanish
Call 'em German 'cause they tryna take advantage
But my lil' brother got that giant like I'm Peyton Manning
I told your bitch me and her throat a match made in heaven
I asked Mail Fran Junior when we made a sandwich, huh
You sick 'cause you switched, now your baby havin', pst
You dyin' a sore loser, this ain't Jurassic's
You know I'ma get up with you, that ain't no questions
Come on, you know me, psh
Yeah, you know me, huh
Yeah, you know, you know, you know me
Don't nobody else know, you know
Don't nobody else know, you know, huh, psh
Yeah, you know I run for you, ooh, ooh
(I like that, Anton)
