Sum U Didn’t Know

Lyrics

[Chorus] Let me tell you somethin' you don't know 'bout me Two mops, bitch, I'm Chrome Hearted Tear the club up, I shot up both parties Man, your nigga, he's a nobody (Thank You Fizzle) Let me tell you somethin' you don't know 'bout me Two mops, bitch, I'm chrome hearted Tear the club up, we shot up both parties Man, your nigga, he's a nobody [Verse 1] My new best friend is Pippy Longstocking And he don't really like Foamposites He don't really do the long typing And he look good with diamond gold watches Let a nigga reach, we gon' put him in a blendеr We gon' do his mama house like it's Dеcember We at Leonardo's, I just slayed Master Splinter That's for all that wanna be a fake member The last nigga got K'd, you remember We just made a small beef tray, chicken tenders I swear you niggas make this shit too easy for me For three fifty, I'll put some Yeezys on you [Chorus] Let me tell you somethin' you don't know 'bout me Two mops, bitch, I'm Chrome Hearted Tear the club up, I shot up both parties Man, your nigga, he's a nobody Let me tell you somethin' you don't know 'bout me Two mops, bitch, I'm chrome hearted Tear the club up, we shot up both parties Man, your nigga, he's a nobody [Verse 2] Bro, who made that watch? That's a nobody See the glitter and the glare, that's for sure Ramy This a double R, we for sure got it The chop singing like a soap opera You for Instagram, you don't want no problems 'Cause if we see your son, we gon' for sure drop him Slidin' in the coupe, I ain't got no conscience You know who in this car, we gon' for sure drop you We don't do well with the sneak dissin', bitch Hop out on a show like Chief Keef with them sticks What's up with your mans with this beepin' and shit? She gon' let us all fuck, just keep beatin' the bitch [Chorus] Let me tell you somethin' you don't know 'bout me Two mops, bitch, I'm Chrome Hearted Tear the club up, I shot up both parties Man, your nigga, he's a nobody Let me tell you somethin' you don't know 'bout me Two mops, bitch, I'm Chrome Hearted Tear the club up, we shot up both parties Man, your nigga, he's a nobody [Outro] Man, you know what the fuck goin' on, nigga Yeah, nigga, your nigga's a nobody, nigga Alright? Nobody cares, nigga We don't give a fuck about none of that shit, nigga Nigga, like I said— nigga Nigga throw a hundred in here and walk off They'll go crazy Stop playin' with us You know the truth