You Know (feat. Belly)

Metro boomin want some more nigga

I used to hate going back to class in the same clothes

Now, I don't wear shit twice 'cause popping tags is all I know

She said: You've been gone for too long, I know that you been fucking hoes

But I been in the studio 'cause chasing bags is all I know

Me and metro popping addys, been up for four nights in a row

All you gotta do is text the addy and I'ma fill this bitch with dope

Everytime I show off I want a hundred or better for a show

Used to have one pair of jordans

Now I wear designer on my toes

Remember that bitch ain't wanna fuck me

Now I got a phone that be filled up with hoes

I used to have to wear the same shirt

Now I got a closet full of clothes

Most of my homies still doing dirt and they on the road selling dope

Body can't even cross over the border, said he wanna join me on the road

All this money got you in your feelings

I just copped a coupe took off the ceiling, oh yeah

When you leave town, your bitch can't wait to see me (see me)

You know everything about me, you wanna be me, oh yeah

I blew a check, you know

I bought a whip, you know

I fucked your bitch, you know

I'm getting rich, you know

Bought a ice chain, you know

Bought designer frames and you know

I pop and I sip, you know

Get the bag and I dip, you know

He don't know what to do with it

Heard it only go two minutes

You been acting brand new with it

Bitch you know I know who hit it

Girl I'ma fuck you 'til the room spinning

Block hot, you was cool with it

New crib with the pool in it

Shit ain't the same without you in it

Always knew you would switch on me

Thought my mind was playing tricks on me

Before the rolls and the big rollies

I was big homies' big homie

Cage me up, I turn mick foley

15 with the bricks on me

Millionaire with the stick on me

Got the sauce, got the drip on me

Versace sweater, gucci links on it

Mink rug, spilling drinks on it

I was broke just the other day

This type of shit make you think, don't it?

I made a list of all the hoes I hit

Stoner shit just so I don't forget

Once I really get a hold of it

I ain't ever letting go of it (no!)

All this money got you in your feelings

I just copped a coupe took off the ceiling, oh yeah

When you leave town, your bitch can't wait to see me (see me)

You know everything about me, you wanna be me, oh yeah

I blew a check, you know

I bought a whip, you know

I fucked your bitch, you know

I'm getting rich, you know

Bought a ice chain, you know

Bought designer frames and you know

I pop and I sip, you know

Get the bag and I dip, you know