Young Yonny - Just So You Know lyrics

[Intro] Anybody OKE I need anybody It's the moment ya'll been waiting for Anybody I need Anybody I need Interscope, we had a good run right? Ha ha [Verse 1] Listening to that Drake album like oh sh** This n***a Drizzy got me thinking 'bout my old b**h You know what? f** that b**h, f** that b**h You got some bottles in your section, you can f** that b**h Jesus piece was a motherf**er Gotta thank God like a motherf**er Interscope ain't promote that ho But Jimmy Iovine still my motherf**er I'm back like Joe Budden hair if he grow it I just signed with Cash Money, yeah n***a, you know it Spending all my motherf**in' money in LIV Like goddamn b**h, can a motherf**er live? Can a motherf**er live? Can a motherf**er live? Brand new deal, drop top 'gatti Coconut grove, can a motherf**er LIV? Fly as a jet, motherf**in' lear MIA buzzing like a motherf**ing beer Real n***a here, real n***a career Body any rap n***a, I'm so sincere Six bottles Ciroc, couple hoes in here Couple old n***as from a 4-4 in here n***a ain't dolo here Got Desert Eagles under n***as' Polo here b**h bag back so my logo clear It's Rich Gang. Dollar signs on the big chain Ain't nothing new, I've been f**ing with Wayne [Hook] Hanging out that window, throwing West Side up, like Pac and you know In the club with Stunna popping off and you know 20K at king of diamonds b**h, and you know California king ho, just so you know And you know And you know And you know Just so you know [Verse 2] Listening to this Big Sean like, "Oh sh**" My lil n***a Kendrick k**s you on your own sh** But I f** with Sean, it's just Compton, n***a I helped him get his Jesus piece back from the monsters, n***a I've been the middle man for rap n***as and j**elry n***as ask me find they sh** like I'm motherf**in' Siri IPhone, S n***a, five homes, yes n***a New coupe snap back with the roof Hunned 80 proof, gotta throw it back to proof Air Jordan Ones, North Carolina I'm k**ing these b**hes like Rae Carruth They salute like soldiers, n***a Been woke the game up like Folgers n***a Treat em like lawn chairs, fold a n***a Still got the West Coast on my shoulders, n***a Key to the city, rap polices is watching Hundred thousand on funerals b**hes calling me Robin Cause I'm a hood n***a, doing good, n***a I'm God's favorite, I wish you would n***a [Hook]