You Know What - Shy Glizzy

Young Jefe holmes

Uh Rickyyyy

You know us

We’re wanted where ever we at nigga

We don’t care who the fuck

Go ahead, boot 'em up

Got a shooter in the cut all the fuck he know is shoot 'em up

They ain’t cool as us

They tryna bite the swag, hell nah they ain’t foolin' us

One time for the one time

And we chunkin' out the deuce two times for the you know what

You know what

You’re word to a lame, so I’m sorry you can’t sit with us

You know what

Once she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up

You know what

This nigga want a problem, we gon' solve it when I finish up

You know what

I came from the bottom, still mobbin', ain’t givin' up

They say that I’m a menace to society

Come and get it, tre-seven where you’ll find me

Rap niggas still mad they couldn’t sign me

Mad that they old ass nigga need to be retiring

See first all I wanted was a new car

Then I spent that new car on a new watch

You can ask my whole hood do I run the block

And they still ain’t hear me that my nigga Mari got shot

You like to shoot ball like we shoot Glocks

Got some young niggas that like to smoke pot

They mom don’t pay the bill she like to smoke crack

I just hope they don’t grow up to be a ho now

You know us

We’re wanted where ever we at nigga

We don’t care who the fuck

Go ahead, boot 'em up

Got a shooter in the cut all the fuck he know is shoot 'em up

Niggas they ain’t cool as us

They tryna bite the swag, hell nah they ain’t foolin' us

One time for the one time

And we chunkin' out the deuce two times for the you know what

You know what

Your ass too lame, so I’m sorry you can’t sit with us

You know what

Yo bitch she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up

You know what

These niggas want a problem, we gon' solve it when I finish up

You know what

I came from the bottom, still mobbin', ain’t givin' up

She just wanna do it for a real nigga

I know her style she gon' fuck whoever bills bigger

Called me papi, thought I was a little nigga

Until she seen Tommy come up out these Hilfigures

I told the bitch I like to get high

I like to get money and I like to get fly

These niggas tryna play me like my nigga don’t ride

Now somebody pay me or these niggas gon' die

Ain’t tryna be friendly, I just came to get a Bentley

Mil in my city, lotta haters in your city

I’m smashin' on your hoe if I think she look pretty

First class to my city, she be runnin' with the Glizzys

You know us

We’re wanted where ever we at nigga

We don’t care who the fuck

Go ahead, boot 'em up

Got a shooter in the cut all the fuck he know is shoot 'em up

Niggas they ain’t cool as us

They tryna bite the swag, hell nah they ain’t foolin' us

One time for the one time

And we chunkin' out the deuce two times for the you know what

You know what

Your ass too lame, so I’m sorry you can’t sit with us

You know what

Your bitch she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up

You know what

These nigga want a problem, we gon' solve it when I finish up

You know what

I came from the bottom, still mobbin', ain’t givin' up