KNOW BOUT ME

Lyrics

[Intro] (Striker Radio) Seal Team 6 (Nice Job, Forest) ARP Jody Free all the Seals (You know how I'm coming, I'm back, already told y'all that) [Chorus] I be wiping down blocks, I be sitting on drops Bend the corner with that nick', lil' head got popped Keep talking 'bout stop, nigga, Slatt got stopped It's just me and my P and they know it's a lock He tried to hop out on the ground and his dumbass got rocked Two or more up the house, tell the judge "Free Top" You keep saying my name then we think you're a cop Wherever I see you on Kee you get dropped (Crack yo' bitch ass) YB died with his mother, that left her in shock Trap kept dissing so Trap met this chop (Trap met that motherfuckin' chop) All that silly bending, that shit getting stopped Take a trip round Northeast and I'm right on their block (Right on they block, right on that street) Take a trip uptown and I'm right on their street Keep saying my name 'cause they know 'bout me (Know 'bout me) They know 'bout this P, they know 'bout my feet I be cracking all opps and clearing out streets [Verse] They know about Ten, they really ain't nothing Lover got caught, shit wasn't 'bout nothing Last nigga I caught he really got punished First day back Choo bought me the button Got hats from these blocks so you know how I'm coming (I got hats on every rip, nigga) Where the fuck is you going? We ain't doing no running Jump out on the 3 with that Drac' and I'm dunking Pull down right down the Creek, see c— and I flushed 'em Boof Alexander, this Drac' shooting thunder (Boof Alexander) Just caught me a B now I need me another Put the switch on his back, boy we got us a runner I'm the one jumping out making niggas take cover And they know what I did so you don't gotta ask I really hit your rip in my shades and a mask I bet you can't believe I be spanking their ass We got two for the fourty, don't be talking 'bout Kass Jumping out tapping, I be doing it fast Put the blatt in my dip with the Drac' in my bag Driz keep swerving, we doing the dash Two blocks or better, I'm reloading my mag Leddy got pinned, nigga everybody was sad (Everybody was sad) Bully got pinned, nigga everybody was mad French Fry got caught and his dumbass crashed (Dumb-ass, nigga) Put that shit on the Station, I was looking for Bag [Chorus] I be wiping down blocks, I be sitting on drops Bend the court with that nick', lil' head got popped Keep talking 'bout Stop, nigga Slatt got stopped It's just me and my P and they know it's a lock He tried to hop out on the ground and his dumbass got rocked (Dumb-ass, nigga) Two or more up the house, tell the judge "free Top" (Aye, free my mans, Top) You keep saying my name then we think you're a cop Wherever I see you on Kee you get dropped YB died with his mother, that left her in shock Trap kept dissing so Trap met this chop All that silly bending, that shit getting stopped Take a trip round Northeast and I'm right on their block (Right on they block) Take a trip uptown and I'm right on their street (Right on they-, I ain't worried 'bout nothing) They keep saying my name 'cause they know 'bout me They know 'bout this P, they know 'bout my feet I be cracking all opps and clearing out streets (I be clearing that shit out)