You Know Me

Album cover art for "You Know Me" by Cash Kidd

Cash Kidd - Rap, In English

You Know Me

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Duration: 3:35

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[Intro] (I like that, Anton) Pst You know they'll sleep on a nigga, you know I'll climb to the top You know frontline for the team, you know I jump out, let it rock You know I deserve all the blessings, I gave it everything that I got You know me, you know me You know how I am 'bout family, got rich and came back to the block You know I was rootin' for you, you gave up, why you switch sides on me? On me, me Pst, hmm [Verse] Stickin' to the script, money over hoes, boy, this bitch still ain't shit That wedding ring nice, I'm finna spend one on my 'fit Got twenty on me now, I admit that you ain't stealin' twix Just post a car off Tor, I'm finna steal this nigga whip, hmm Just cut up to your lil' ho, like get up off my dick now You ain't lookin' for me, boy, my feet up, I'm on 6 mile This Kool-Aid pitcher worth a thousand, feel like Chris Brown I don't know what happеned, I woke up rich in a penthousе Got my hair dreaded, didn't use my dick as a discount, hmm Walk around big smile, diamonds hit wild I feel like Fred, I got stones all in flint town Backshots, I'm holdin' her balloons, feel like IT clown To say you only hit my line when you in town, huh Bitch, duh, I ain't talkin' to you just 'cause Hit the strip club, Steve Urkel, it's a big flood Tell my pops my girl done me and he said, "Which one?" Huh Who want smoke? I'm givin' Ls out like Miss Puff Yeah, I know they tryna play me, close to backstabbin' Got a nigga ho back like a grandaddy I'm the reason why they stepped it up and wanna rap, actually I mean all these niggas hit the gym like a pep rally Tryna show love and treat them like my stepfamily It's when they show their true colors, so I make 'em vanish Call 'em German 'cause they tryna take advantage But my lil' brother got that giant like I'm Peyton Manning I told your bitch me and her throat a match made in heaven I asked Mail Fran Junior when we made a sandwich, huh You sick 'cause you switched, now your baby havin', pst You dyin' a sore loser, this ain't Jurassic's [Outro] You know I'ma get up with you, that ain't no questions Come on, you know me, psh Yeah, you know me, huh Yeah, you know, you know, you know me Don't nobody else know, you know Don't nobody else know, you know, huh, psh Yeah, you know I run for you, ooh, ooh (I like that, Anton)

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Credits

Writers
  • Cash Kidd
  • Anton The Producer
  • Melody Ector