You Know Letra

How many motherfucking times must I
Kill a fuck nigga on a track oh my
Back in the game like Jordan 45
With a pocket full of stones put it on the fire
No dial off for you fuck niggas
Sour for my cup nigga
No hoes in these lambo but
Like where you been my truck bigger
I'm back bitch and I mean that
Bitch y'all did cost three stacks
Don't make me had the sunny niggers
I'm on boy , like Steve Natch
Mirror mirror, on the fucking wall
Why I never ever loved no bitch
'Cause she just wanna fuck 'em all

(Hook)
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
You know , you know , you know , you know
You know , you know , you know , you know
Just walked in the club,
About to spend your mortgage
Throwing money on bitches
'Cause I can afford it

(Verse)
Turn the pan on the chevy
Man the thing is slippery
You think she work for TSA
The way this bitch be stripping me
20 blunts in my phany pack
OG kush in that granny sack
Hot socks in them replants
Big blunts, I need that
Me and Berg in that porsche
But we riding around with that Keisha
A hundred thousand all 1's
No need for that VISA
I'm in the fountain blue with some stripper hoes
They going in on my stripper pole
I don't pay them g's that's the G code
I'm ballin out showing fritos
I fuck your hoe in my D boss
It's Rolls Royce if you didn't know

(Hook)
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
Came up in this game
Get turked up on these niggas
You know , you know , you know , you know
You know , you know , you know , you know
Just walked in the club,
About to spend your mortgage
Throwing money on bitches
'Cause I can afford it