KNOW BOUT ME

[Intro]
(Striker Radio)
Seal Team 6
(Nice Job, Forest)
ARP Jody
Free all the Seals
(You know how I’m coming, I’m back, already told y’all that)

[Chorus]
I be wiping down blocks, I be sitting on drops
Bend the corner with that nick', lil' head got popped
Keep talking 'bout stop, nigga, Slatt got stopped
It's just me and my P and they know it's a lock
He tried to hop out on the ground and his dumbass got rocked
Two or more up the house, tell the judge "Free Top"
You keep saying my name then we think you're a cop
Wherever I see you on Kee you get dropped (Crack yo’ bitch ass)
YB died with his mother, that left her in shock
Trap kept dissing so Trap met this chop (Trap met that motherfuckin’ chop)
All that silly bending, that shit getting stopped
Take a trip round Northeast and I'm right on their block (Right on they block, right on that street)
Take a trip uptown and I'm right on their street
Keep saying my name 'cause they know ‘bout me (Know ‘bout me)
They know 'bout this P, they know 'bout my feet
I be cracking all opps and clearing out streets

[Verse]
They know about Ten, they really ain't nothing
Lover got caught, shit wasn't 'bout nothing
Last nigga I caught he really got punished
First day back Choo bought me the button
Got hats from these blocks so you know how I'm coming (I got hats on every rip, nigga)
Where the fuck is you going? We ain't doing no running
Jump out on the 3 with that Drac' and I'm dunking
Pull down right down the Creek, see c— and I flushed 'em
Boof Alexander, this Drac' shooting thunder (Boof Alexander)
Just caught me a B now I need me another
Put the switch on his back, boy we got us a runner
I'm the one jumping out making niggas take cover
And they know what I did so you don't gotta ask
I really hit your rip in my shades and a mask
I bet you can't believe I be spanking their ass
We got two for the fourty, don’t be talking 'bout Kass
Jumping out tapping, I be doing it fast
Put the blatt in my dip with the Drac' in my bag
Driz keep swerving, we doing the dash
Two blocks or better, I'm reloading my mag
Leddy got pinned, nigga everybody was sad (Everybody was sad)
Bully got pinned, nigga everybody was mad
French Fry got caught and his dumbass crashed (Dumb-ass, nigga)
Put that shit on the Station, I was looking for Bag

[Chorus]
I be wiping down blocks, I be sitting on drops
Bend the court with that nick', lil' head got popped
Keep talking 'bout Stop, nigga Slatt got stopped
It's just me and my P and they know it's a lock
He tried to hop out on the ground and his dumbass got rocked (Dumb-ass, nigga)
Two or more up the house, tell the judge "free Top" (Aye, free my mans, Top)
You keep saying my name then we think you're a cop
Wherever I see you on Kee you get dropped
YB died with his mother, that left her in shock
Trap kept dissing so Trap met this chop
All that silly bending, that shit getting stopped
Take a trip round Northeast and I'm right on their block (Right on they block)
Take a trip uptown and I'm right on their street (Right on they-, I ain’t worried ‘bout nothing)
They keep saying my name 'cause they know ‘bout me
They know 'bout this P, they know 'bout my feet
I be cracking all opps and clearing out streets (I be clearing that shit out)