Hair Jordan - Know Me lyrics

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Hair Jordan - Know Me lyrics

[Hook 1: Hair Jordan] Now you try to tell me you used to know me Now you try to tell me how we're such good homies You didn't know me, you didn't know me You didn't know me until you heard my fans all screaming [Verse 1: Hair Jordan] One hand behind my back It's an everyday struggle to a rapper who's whack I never wanted to be known for that But I'm trending for it, there's no turning back And now you think we run But boy you must be dumb Hold up how the f** you know me when you don't know where I'm from? Too many friends not enough faces Too many fakers not enough bracelets In this internet game I'm slaying You can call me gay but I'm metro station It's 2016 but I'm one the 2006 scene And I'm bringing back fashion like a star Jeffree [Bridge: Jon Jumper] You think you know where we run? You think you know where I'm from? I'm from the stacks, I'm from that town without sh** Where nothing ever happen you've never heard of it You think you know where we run? You think you know where I'm from? I'm from the stacks, I'm from that town without sh** Where nothing was just handed to me I created it [Hook 1] [Hook 2: Hair Jordan] I never meant sh** to you until I met the world to them And now what makes you think that you can show up All of the sudden and I'll just let you in cause You don't know me, you don't know me You don't know me so don't even try You don't know me, you don't know me You don't know me so don't even try [Verse 2: Hair Jordan] Nobody's ever gonna love for who I am it's frustrating b**h I don't want these emo s*uts in my DM they should take a hint I don't think that I'll ever have a true friend and I don't pretend Cause nobody likes my personality that's just the way it is Cause I got a little fame and I gotta little money So I pull up to the dealer and I rent a new Ferrari Post it up online now all my exes wanna say they're sorry Should've thought of that sh** before they played me like atari If you're the next to try then you're the next to die So I suggest you motherf**ers step aside Cause I'm an umpire b**h you ain't safe tonight You got bad luck call it thousand ways to die I didn't like you then I won't like you now I shut out all my friends cause they don't like me now They're all jealous now cause my sh** turned around And now they're out of luck like dogs in the pound You're more f**ed than a race hoarse with four broken legs You're more fake than a omelette made without any eggs Okay my mission is getting riches And then f** all these b**hes I'm always being subtracted but I just wanna make a difference People tell me I'm gifted I just tell them I'm different I'm just an emo kid and all I want is for people to listen Nobody's ever gonna love you for the person you are You only have friends when you become a star But even then everybody's fake as f** These people act like they all know me and I think I had Enough [Hook 2]

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