Sean Kingston - They Know Us lyrics

[Hook: Sean Kingston & Lil Bibby] Ask about us in the streets, they know us All my n***as talk heat, they know us Young'n running from police, they know us Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no I'm still trapping out the bando Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no I'm on a mission, got it stacked up Ask about us in the streets, they know us All my n***as talk heat, they know us Young'n running from police, they know us Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us [Verse 1: Lil Bibby] So you know I get that money 6 ways Get paid, young n***a, all I do is get paid I know I be a thug way since I been in sixth grade My mama works at Micky D's, she was getting slaved She say stay up off the streets, if yo' a** can't take the heat You better not run from none of that beef, you better not talk to no police My homie caught a case, start preaching like he mace And that OG Bobby [?], said f** up out my face He was selling big pounds, I was counting clean cash f**ing all these bad b**hes, he ain't never had b**hes They know I'm plugged in the streets, they know us All my n***as talk heat, they know us [Hook: Sean Kingston & Lil Bibby] Ask about us in the streets, they know us All my n***as talk heat, they know us Young'n running from police, they know us Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no I'm still trapping out the bando Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no I'm on a mission, got it stacked up Ask about us in the streets, they know us All my n***as talk heat, they know us Young'n running from police, they know us Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us [Verse 2: G Herbo] No limit, and we run at ease, they know us Told them lurking, tote heat, they gon' bust This ain't a nano or 45 artist, Drake or bro Just hit the landline on your tour, still 100k on us You f** n***as wanna k** me, I no hate, I be flexing Cost me 20 for my trunks, 20 for my necklace Some my n***as ain't seen 20, that might be his best wish So if I put 'em up a 20, write your fam a d**h wish Play with G Herbo, baretta spit Run up out there, she hella stressed This [?] feel like a veteran That's why I be sipping the medicine Blocked 23, that's a 40 with hollows I keep it on me like a letterman In the back of the town with the tick They driving my wheel like the president, n***a