Let Me Know

[Intro]
Go
If I won’t rock, let me know
Let me know, let me know, yeah
Let me know, let me know, yeah
Let me know, let me, oh yeah yeah yeah

[Chorus]
If you don’t wanna rock, let me know
Think I won’t pop, let me know
I ain’t on top, let me know
If y’all want me to stop, let me, know
I just want a señorita though
I don’t think she really need me no more
Do I get you hot? Let me know
I could read the block with my eyes closed

[Verse One: Angelo Mota]
I can’t Milly Rock off a high note
I don’t wanna talk, got my eyes closed
I could only rock with my woes
Will I ever stop? Only God knows, yeah
Hear me yelling turn the heat up
I done burned the sole through my damn sneakers
Who mixed the lean with the sangria?
And take the woods out the fucking freezer
Cause I don’t wanna roll
Time moving too slow
That shit had me on the floor
That shit had me on the ropes
Talk too spicy, please don’t fight me, you won’t like me
I don’t like me, I’m just trying to say it nicely
We ain’t trying to move too lightly, these distractions too enticing
Day dream ‘bout my shoe with Nike, things I think of lil’ too highly
This ain’t pots and pans no more
Rock band mic with pantyhose done turned me to an animal
This is how I planned to go, they can’t find me
Hill you died on, way too icy
They won’t even find your body
You ain’t lasting with nobody
We just bodies, carbon copies
We got’ die from climate
They got nukes and rockets
Why the fuck you hating? You got bigger problems
Whip got autopilot, sent that shit to outer space, yeah
I done looked inside me so I’m never out of place, yeah

[Chorus]
If you don’t wanna rock, let me know
Think I won’t pop, let me know
I ain’t on top, let me know
If y’all want me to stop, let me, know
I just want a señorita though
I don’t think she really need me no more
Do I get you hot? Let me know
I could read the block with my eyes closed

[Verse Two: Serious Klein]
Low key king of hearts, secure the bag this year
Done got my shit together, might cop some ass this year
Make sure she bad and juicy, don’t want no 9 to 5
No Jezebel, no Lucy, man’s gotta stay alive
Comp, keep lacking and sagging like where your balls at
Frauds be blowing and sucking like where your talk at?
I’m loving always, man my shit like Kama Sutra
Bet I’m formally too much and shit gon’ hit you, Jimmy Neutron
I’m blacked out, I’m black everything, nigga
Don’t tell me to chill when I’m in my fucking element nigga
My description ain’t in your dictionary, eloquent nigga
Back to back with Angelo would make a sucker witness greatness
Silence still golden, so it’s stacks right after patience
They assume a nigga quiet cause a nigga don’t say shit
But I’m busy counting numbers in my motherfucking matrix

[Outro: Angelo Mota]
I know it’s shit we don’t talk about
Dying and bringing the coffins out
We got some things we can’t walk around
I can’t even think when you not around
I know it’s shit we don’t talk about
Dying and bringing the coffins out
We got some things we can’t walk around
I can’t even think when you not around
I know it’s shit we don’t talk about
Dying and bringing the coffins out
We got some things we can’t walk around
I can’t even think when you not around
I know it’s shit we don’t talk about
Dying and bringing the coffins out
We got some things we can’t walk around
I can’t even think when you not
I can’t even