Think We Don’t Know

[Intro: Tim Saunders]
AYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

[Hook: Tim Saunders]
Ayo, think we don't know
Faking like they friends when they really fucking foes
Ayo, think we don't know
They ain't really with it, so they all gotta go
Ayo, think we don't know
Faking like they friends when they really fucking foes
Ayo, think we don't know
They ain't really with it, so they all gotta go

[Verse 1: Lil Floc]
Fake friends hit me up when I'm rolling in the Benz
Living in places that we never even been
Count figures nigga, who am I to pretend?
Cause getting all this fetty, nigga how can I win?
If you get close, I'mma get the box out
Grab the Glock out and blam you on the spot, cuz
It's gone look like the motherfucking S.W.A.T. out
Yeah nigga Floc out, yeah

[Hook: Tim Saunders]
Ayo, think we don't know
Faking like they friends when they really fucking foes
Ayo, think we don't know
They ain't really with it, so they all gotta go
Ayo, think we don't know
Faking like they friends when they really fucking foes
Aye... oh it's my verse?
Aight

[Verse 2: Tim Saunders]
Ayo, why they think we don't know?
Why they faking like they friends, when they really fucking foes?
Why they talk behind my back, then still show up at my show?
All up in the front row, boy yo ass gotta go
I just got time for my day ones, give a fuck about the fake ones
"Tim I love all of your songs!", really nigga? Go head name one
Bitch you can't, cause you lame, "but I'm ya nigga", no you ain't
I'mma make sure that you never make a dollar off my name
See, all them cool niggas used to wanna clown me
Then they see my shit nice, so they all around me
Someone tell them fake niggas don't come around me
Boy it ain't that complicated, it's a simple boundary
Cause they missed they fucking chance, they tryna get it on me
So they fucking faking, acting like my homie
All a sudden now we cool, they tryna telephone me
And they think I don't know, and they think I don't see
Well just cause they acting fake, when I get it imma flex
And I feel Lil Floc, cause I'm running up a check
And the flow is Edward Cullen, bitch I'm coming at ya neck
And I'm getting big green, yeah my pockets on that Shrek
Nah my pockets on that Reed Richards, yeah they finna stretch
And they Marvel at my flow, cause they know that I'm the best
Lyrically they playing checkers, lyrically I'm playing chess
My flow be sharp like bayonets, now go ahead and say what's next
It go

[Hook: Tim Saunders]
Ayo, think we don't know
Faking like they friends when they really fucking foes
Ayo, think we don't know
They ain't really with it, so they all gotta go
Ayo, think we don't know
Faking like they friends when they really fucking foes
Ayo, think we don't know
They ain't really with it, so they all gotta go