Shy Glizzy - You Know What lyrics

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Shy Glizzy - You Know What lyrics

[Intro] Young Jefe holmes Uh Rickyyyy [Hook] You know us We're wanted where ever we at n***a We don't care who the f** Go ahead, boot 'em up Got a shooter in the cut all the f** 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 n***a 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 [Verse 1] They say that I'm a menace to society Come and get it, tre-seven where you'll find me Rap n***as still mad they couldn't sign me Mad that they old a** n***a 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 n***a Mari got shot You like to shoot ball like we shoot Glocks Got some young n***as 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 [Hook] You know us We're wanted where ever we at n***a We don't care who the f** Go ahead, boot 'em up Got a shooter in the cut all the f** he know is shoot 'em up n***as 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 a** too lame, so I'm sorry you can't sit with us You know what Yo b**h she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up You know what These n***as 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 [Verse 2] She just wanna do it for a real n***a I know her style she gon' f** whoever bills bigger Called me papi, thought I was a little n***a Until she seen Tommy come up out these Hilfigures I told the b**h I like to get high I like to get money and I like to get fly These n***as tryna play me like my n***a don't ride Now somebody pay me or these n***as 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 cla** to my city, she be runnin' with the Glizzys [Hook] You know us We're wanted where ever we at n***a We don't care who the f** Go ahead, boot 'em up Got a shooter in the cut all the f** he know is shoot 'em up n***as 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 a** too lame, so I'm sorry you can't sit with us You know what Your b**h she know my name, see my chain, she gon' give it up You know what These n***a 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

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