Kwyet - U.O.E.N.O. (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Future] This a thousand dollar pair of shoes and you don't even know it This a thousand dollar pint of lean and you don't even know it This a half a million dollar car, you don't even know it I came up from bottom, you don't even know it My n***as all ride with me on, you don't even know it Got k**ers with me right now, you don't even know it This a million dollar watch n***a, you don't even know it Got a million dollar crib n***a, you don't even know it [Verse 1: Joca Shot] Aye, I'm working hard to get my money right and you don't even know it I'm producing beats Rapping on looseleafs And yet no one has tore 'em I got cold bars that completely freeze your hand from writing more and I got your fans liking my remix more than yours I'm a beast I'm a monster k**ing beats Nonstop Cooking beats at the studio to eat 'em after You don't even know how much rappers give me laughter Spitting at a fast pace, let me k** 'em faster sh**, I almost ran outta breath and you don't even know it But I'm too good at my craft and everybody know it Aye, shout out to my boys Illmintaze and Era There's no team that's better We just teens gettin' paper I got bars to make your summer feel like it's snowing And I'm about to blow up in the game You don't even know it [Hook] [Verse 2: D-Manmor] That lean is in my cup My team is always up If you ain't talking money then you can't hang around us I pray like every night but I don't think I pray enough We turned your girl into a actress, we call that Hillary Duff I'm battling in my prime n***a, you don't even know it Fire travelling in my lines n***a, damn right I show it Haters will be mad you made it My tongue needs to be amputated Old girls left me quick, they f**ed they selves, masturbated n***as talk but they don't know me though I take shots-Kobe show All day with different girls, New York and Tokyo G-Shock and a wristband A gun could make you switch plans Feel the heat when I lift pans My goal is to be a rich man 3 grams in my blunt n***a, you don't even know it Your lady do what I want n***a, you don't even know it She sneaking back in your crib man, you don't even know it Your mother knows where I live, damn, you don't even know it [Hook] [Verse 3: Kwyet] Iron? You don't really hold it Soul? I ain't even sold it You don't even know it Eleven 21 made of thieving poets Rich but we don't even show it b**h, you ain't even noticed Call yourself a rapper, you ain't even focused f**ed up when I wrote this And Joca Shot beats what I flow with City boy roll the pot right Eleven 21 stole the spotlight Taking cash AK and a Jason mask My rhymes are hotter than Satan's a** Got the plug For rocks and bud Glocks and slugs You don't want static like socks on rugs No snapbacks or tattoos We snap backs but rap too Got one chance, we won't even blow it You don't even know it Fast lane but we enjoy the slow bits [Outro: Joca Shot] Yeah, Now tell me who gonna beat this remix It's Joca Shot, D-Manmor, and Kwyet!