Know What I'm Talkin Bout

Bottles on this set we in the spot

The dj feel g double we in the spot

All you players 51 albums

Biggie and pac

And that old j

When him the dang was running the rock

He know real boy here no bullshit

We ain't buying them bottles if they had no bullshit

I ain't gon talk about them

But ballers they let 'em see with

To snow white get on some billy the kid shit

But son I ain't looking for no drama

I'm looking for a keisha, alisha or rihanna

I'm sipping that ciroc, I'm puffing that marijuana

If they had getting crazy they get louie, gucci, prada

They scared to let me touch a hundred mill

They know I ain't forget about biggie getting killed

I ain't them other dudes, I can't pretend nigga

The only rapper still thinking about the fans nigga

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I got beautiful women for every day of the week

Sound like a joker, but the truth is all I speak

You getting knocked keep your mouth shut like big leach

I should open up a school for g's to wake out preachers

I can't help to stay out of jail or stay out the streets

Trying school I ain't talking about artist on the beat

If it wasn't me then one of my comets hit 'em up

If he got smoking brooklyn that's one for the terf

Nigga you a bitch, I'm a thug, ya I'm the problem

Word that got this silent, just niggas are harlem

Real gangster shit nigga, not me

Words are supreme, while the clap niggas are queers

Last year my grandma passed, pearl got knocked

For a minute, she had me say fuck hip hop

Then I spoke the braille, was like so turn it up

When you was focused fuck on fire, you was burning up

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I got my hood on lockdown know what I'm talking about

If you ain't getting money then you running your mouth

We running the clubs 'cause niggas is getting money

We bust a nigga head let the bouncers act funny

Everybody gettin in, fuck how niggas dress

I'm bout to spend 10 with a hundred on my neck

20 Niggas with me and we take a niggas bitches

We them real niggas them niggas is real bitches

I got more bitches with bitches that get it in

Surrounded by some pretty women like I'm peefing kin

You really don't offend me with your hating or envy

I got through with the mp and I spray it till it's empty

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We them type of niggas that run aside your mama's house

The rings and things say about, bring 'em out

Word to big papa, who shoot you

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