You Know Me

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[Chorus: Luni Coleone] Check it out I'm your momma, I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley I got everything you need Want some coke? Want some weed? You know me, I'm your friend Your main boy 'til the end I'm that nigga, man I'm that nigga, man, ooh yeah [Verse 1: Playboi Prada] Yeah, in the streets throwed like I'm Fillmore, putting these weak hoes in check Blowing out weed smoke at my P.O., he be breathing down my neck Getting it cheap through my nigga Rico, his perico be the best Me and my people gotta eat, Loc, sewing it up and fuck the rest That's on the sеt, everything going to the lеft, Army lieutenant, I'm really a vet Stand at attention, my killas stay flexed, gripping the sticks just like citizens necks Prada be turnt to the max, he's dressed in all black, you know this stick ain't a .40 Percocet got me relaxed, bitch I'm a demon, I'm geeking like Ricky and Morty Run up the bag, it's finna dismiss when I finish as soon as the bitch start to bore me Ism always get bent and I son all these niggas, I think I should take 'em to Maury Prada back keeping it active, twisting that Backwood then I lifted like NASA Really get with it, these niggas is rappers, baking that chicken, I'm really a trapper Keeping it cracking, all of the homies, I know they gon' feel it, they call me the realest This how they made me, that Garden Blocc Village, [?] and I'm parking lot chilling Homies in Folsom and Tracy, that Level 4 yard going crazy When some coming home, their kids'll be grown, they left when they was a baby [Chorus: Luni Coleone] I'm your momma, I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley I got everything you need Want some coke, want some weed You know me, I'm your friend Your main boy 'til the end I'm that nigga, man I'm that nigga, man, ooh yeah [Verse 2: X-Raided] I'm from an era of pimps and macks, playing these bitches like a sport, nigga Off the porch selling everything you could fuck, shoot, smoke or snort, nigga I keep a burner on me that'll light you up like Human Touch You play fire, you get burned, you either learn or you get scorched, nigga Be a corpse, nigga, gun play will the first and the last resort If you go to the police and speak on me, it'll be your first and last report, nigga No shorts, nigga, no losses, it'll be the worse move to cross us If you force niggas, I'll have these 914 niggas all in your office, nigga No coffins, nigga, no closed caskets, it's just ashes and urns You consider it underhanded if you don't understand it, you gon' have to disperse Nigga, that's just Bloc Bizniz, infected with it, nigga, that's that Blocc Siccness That chop spitting, hitting innocent people, it's evil but you could be a shot witness, I'm not kidding I'd rather live and have hot sentence than be a shot victim, bitch I'm not slipping And you ain't ever gonna be sliding whenever the plot thickens Did I not mention it's money over everything and that's what I'm snapping for And nigga we got whatever your hoes asking for, yeah [Chorus: Luni Coleone] I'm your momma, I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley I got everything you need Want some coke, want some weed You know me, I'm your friend Your main boy 'til the end I'm that nigga, man I'm that nigga, man, ooh yeah
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- Venezi