Know Like I Know

Fah

Shoot at a **** in the face behind NBA

Believe that

Bah, bah, bah

You already know that be my song

Steppin' in place, ****

Goddamn, BJ with another one

Shoutout to KP for that beat

Like I know, know like I know

What she say? What she say, she say "Big 4L"?

Lil Top

Aye, aye, aye, I ain't even gon' get on your ass

Bboy dripping that

I bet your momma be destroyed, ****

When we send your stupid ass to God

For makin' statements, choosin' sides

About my beef with them lil' boys

I could say I saw it, you could say I was your favorite, ****

Better stay up in your place, bitch

Fuck around and get your face split any day, ****

They know I'm a demon, you ain't met the devil until you seen me

Yeah, I get 'em hit, we gon' kill a bitch inside of Neiman's for any reason

I don't give a fuck 'bout how you treat your body, give a fuck about your cleanin'

I don't give a fuck about no bitch

You could have those hoes 'cause I don't need 'em

They know I step on shit, play around with that slime, oh

I sing the blues, know you in tune, but how we knock 'em down like dominoes

YoungBoy Luciano, we pull on side, shoot up the car though

Plenty of clips like Leonardo, them slimes go wherever I go

I want his soul, he gon' get it (Get it)

I hope you know like I know, gon' die from choosin' sides though

I'm smellin' blood and I'm fiendin'

I'm fiendin', I'm fiendin'

Bitch, you gon' die and I know, your momma cryin' on front row

**** better ask Blasian about me

How we catch 'em bad and take his shit

Leave 'em stripped, the police think we raped the bitch

**** better not play with this

And my momma know I'm a demon seed, I'm into facin' shit

Hope yo' **** know not to be inside that car soon as that Draco hit

Old pussy ass ****, ain't no coppin' pleas, shouldn't've said shit

You ain't gettin' no pass, ****

You gon' rep the same block as that bitch

That's gon' be your ass, ****

Who runnin', duckin' all these sticks?

I'm lettin' you know I ain't even serious on this bitch, ****, suck my dick

I'm facin' seven years, I ain't known to shed a tear, these **** dyin'

I be the slime, these **** could click up all they want, bitch, cross that line

He postin' cars but ain't got more whips than as I, huh?

All you ho-ass **** together ain't got more millions than AI, huh?

On the phone with Stunna, my five

Now it's my time, while in the house, reside

These **** feelin' lucky, claim that they thuggin'

But know that be my style, scary ass ain't realer than my child

Lose or win, bitch, I'm gon' dive if no gun at my side

I'm a gangsta and all that claimin' they proposin', I bet I'll make it stop

I want his soul, he gon' get it

I hope you know like I know, gon' die from choosin' sides though

I'm smellin' blood and I'm fiendin'

Bitch, you gon' die and I know, your momma cryin' on front row

All these **** tryna be the biggest rapper

While I'm tryna wrap 'em in a body bag

With a toe tag and his last meetin' with the pastor

I know a **** who got Instagram and Twitter, still ain't tryna master

How to play with me and he know I play for keeps, knowin' I'll clap him

I don't give a fuck, my ****, just like your friend, you'll bite the dust, ****

****, that ain't blood, you ain't ready for to see some brains layin' around the club

Them **** scared, know they can't fuck with us

But that's the sides you run with

Know my mom and all my sisters and all my brothers be on dumb shit

I'm a grown-ass man, so on the Internet, I don't post pics

I'm too caught up in this thug life, I'm still hidin' from the feds list

In my bed I see the interview, and my first thought, man, I said this

Whole industry don't even know me, but they still wanna see my head split

Huh, these **** hoes, these **** know I know

You hear me, I don't, I don't think these **** wanna do it, slime

I'm surprised, your parents ain't telling you, you don't wanna do it, slime

You heard me, these **** know how I get down, yeah

And fuck all these ****

The whole industry don't like me, and I don't like all them bitches

Believe that, it's gravediggin' 4KTrey, Nawfside 38

We put guns to the face, bitch ass ****, who gon' die today?

Free DDawg, hah

I don't like none of these ****, I don't like none of 'em

I don't like, I don't like nobody

Bitch ass ****, what you gon' do?

You could fuck all of my baby mamas, I don't like them hoes neither

Fuck 'em, ****, fuck 'em

I want his soul, he gon' get it

I hope you know like I know, gon' die from choosin' sides though

I'm smellin' blood and I'm fiendin'

Bitch, you gon' die and I know, your momma cryin' on front row

Your momma cryin' on front row, yeah

I hope you know like I know

Slimeto, get active