"Let You Know" lyrics
(I guess you wonder where I've been)
Aye, aye, aye (Fatt)
(I searched to find a love within)
(I came back to let you know, I got a thing for you, and I can't let it go)
I came back to let you know, I'll always love you 'till I'm gone
When I pull up, you give me throat, bae you can keep them panties on
I get sad and call yo phone, ride dirty on my own
If the police pull me over, then the mat gonna be my home
Probably why I never stopped, I punched the gas and take the road
Play with bro, I'll get you goin', teach a nigga right from wrong
I was loving you, but you couldn't leave yo own nigga alone
While I'm beating up yo line, you up calling up them other niggas phones
Really had me in my feelings, they must have some shit I don't
Run my bag and flex some cash, on every bitch that did me wrong
Put a opp up in this blunt, 'fore he make it in a song
Will you love me?, if I never blow, you still gon' hit my shows
If they goin' cut my fingers off, I'm still gonna blow my pole
It was me and tali, broke as fuck, and stealing out at the store
I don't want that bitch at all, so when she call me I'mma ghost her
And so I slept on my Auntie couch, 'cause I had nowhere else to go
Yeah, I just pop the Perc' in and it ain't work and I can't feel it
Then I popped another Xaine, that bitch was fake, but it ain't kill me
I'm just a Junkie with some money, I'm gonna let you know the real
I told my Grandma "I won't never let the Devil come, and steal me"
I'm tryna tell her I'm in love, she my Lilo on her Stitch
On that nigga, she that bitch, she ride with me I clutch the switch
It's plenty nigga's on my list and lil' rando was a bitch, Find his grave and take a piss
And I knew TJ was a snitch, before he did it, I put all my pain on my music and my lyrics
And everyone had told me "not to fuck with you", I still did
I know niggas praying that I fall, but shit, I still win
Before I hit the hay, I talk to God, wake up and sin again
All these pussy rappers coping me they like my synonyms
If you ain't gonna set shots out this V, you ain't getting in
And I think nigga think that life a game, but this shit really real
Yeah, I know my brother tryna change, but he a killer still
(I guess you wonder where I've been)
(I searched to find a love within)
(I came back to let you know, I got a thing for you, and I can't let it go)
Aye, aye, aye (Fatt)
(I searched to find a love within)
(I came back to let you know, I got a thing for you, and I can't let it go)
I came back to let you know, I'll always love you 'till I'm gone
When I pull up, you give me throat, bae you can keep them panties on
I get sad and call yo phone, ride dirty on my own
If the police pull me over, then the mat gonna be my home
Probably why I never stopped, I punched the gas and take the road
Play with bro, I'll get you goin', teach a nigga right from wrong
I was loving you, but you couldn't leave yo own nigga alone
While I'm beating up yo line, you up calling up them other niggas phones
Really had me in my feelings, they must have some shit I don't
Run my bag and flex some cash, on every bitch that did me wrong
Put a opp up in this blunt, 'fore he make it in a song
Will you love me?, if I never blow, you still gon' hit my shows
If they goin' cut my fingers off, I'm still gonna blow my pole
It was me and tali, broke as fuck, and stealing out at the store
I don't want that bitch at all, so when she call me I'mma ghost her
And so I slept on my Auntie couch, 'cause I had nowhere else to go
Yeah, I just pop the Perc' in and it ain't work and I can't feel it
Then I popped another Xaine, that bitch was fake, but it ain't kill me
I'm just a Junkie with some money, I'm gonna let you know the real
I told my Grandma "I won't never let the Devil come, and steal me"
I'm tryna tell her I'm in love, she my Lilo on her Stitch
On that nigga, she that bitch, she ride with me I clutch the switch
It's plenty nigga's on my list and lil' rando was a bitch, Find his grave and take a piss
And I knew TJ was a snitch, before he did it, I put all my pain on my music and my lyrics
And everyone had told me "not to fuck with you", I still did
I know niggas praying that I fall, but shit, I still win
Before I hit the hay, I talk to God, wake up and sin again
All these pussy rappers coping me they like my synonyms
If you ain't gonna set shots out this V, you ain't getting in
And I think nigga think that life a game, but this shit really real
Yeah, I know my brother tryna change, but he a killer still
(I guess you wonder where I've been)
(I searched to find a love within)
(I came back to let you know, I got a thing for you, and I can't let it go)
