Wanna Know (Remix)

Yeah

They try to send for me

Envy and jealousy

It's everything I wish upon my enemies

All that for them

Right back at them

What my mind keeps telling me, mind keeps tellin' me

I hear everything

I don't ask if it's all there 'cause it better be

Trust me, it better be

No long talking and settling

Jizzle never won no wrestling

But he's on a big belt metal ting

Streets unruly

More life for my brothers tryna better tings

'Cause

'Cause all my man are running to the money

All be running like ah

And all my man are running from them hoes

On the roads like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, like whoa

A month ago you didn't wanna know

But now I'm seeing dough

These catties, they be calling up my phone

All these mandem, they applaud me on the road

I put corn in for my bros

Man, they keep on talking on the low

Man, they keep on talking on the low

But all my man are bros

And all my man are, all my man are bros

My mandem have your mandem on the ropes

I'll have mandem on your road

Mandem in a batch or on their own

With a bat or with a pole

I've got mandem that'll slap a man with both

Nike jacket on my back, I'm looking cold

It's funny how these catties wanna know but

All my man are running to the money

All be running like ah

And all my man are running from them hoes

On the roads like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, like whoa

A month ago you didn't wanna know

But now I'm seeing dough

These catties, they be calling up my phone

All these mandem, they applaud me on the road

Free smoke

Anybody want it, they can get it

No joke

Call up landlord, ****, that's bro

I only link with the real ones, Lord knows

On four

I love to see a fake **** go broke

I don't run to Twitter with the things I know

I fall back just to see how it unfolds

Yeah

Like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, like whoa

Years ago they didn't wanna know

But now I'm seeing dough

Catties, they be calling up my phone

Tryna get tickets to a show, yeah

I got UK tings on a WhatsApp now

Like +44 on the code

Yeah, like whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, like whoa

A month ago you didn't wanna know

But now I'm seeing dough

These catties, they be calling up my phone

All these mandem, they applaud me on the road

I put corn in for my bros

Man, they keep on talking on the low

Man, they keep on talking on the low, low, low