Yg - You Betta Kno Lyrics
Say I come on in like Edgar Allen Poe, why? 'Cause I'm a poetPut Steve Jobs cars through the hood, what you call that? HeroicThey bossin' up in the Vatican and the Catholics got a new popeSo I'm bossin' up on this 'You Ain't Know' so I guess the streets got hope'Cause I go holy off in this *****, lost my Rolly off in this *****Yeah, they let me in, they ain't pat me down 'cause they known me off in this *****Swear that arm and hammer and water on my apron on and sauté itTurn that gas stove on me homie I know the recipe I flambé itTry who? ***** please, I squeeze this ***** when I sneezeLow key condo, kilograms on the table looking better than Ferrari car keys'Cause I'm the truth and y'all know it, and if you don't you better ask somebodyYou know I fall up in here with them Louboutins onLooking like I just waxed somebodyYou ain't know itThis a 40000 dollar watch, you better know itThat's a 36 half a block and you better know itIt's a quarter million dollar chain and you better know itDrop five-fifty on these frames and you better know itWe pop the pistol like champagne, you better know itOrder a hundred bottles and we camping, you better know itGot a hundred niggas saying the same thing, you better know itSwear I ball so hard pull a hamstring, you better know itJeezy, that's my nigga, you better know itThere's a couple *****es I love but I'm too busy, I can't even show itBrought the little homie he's strapped, when he with me he better hold itTold him don't play, he better use it if he show itYeah, my album finna drop, guaranteed I'm gonna popGonna pop like a shooter on sherm with a GlockGot a bop and a drop, give me head on topIn a white linen suit getting fed on yachtsGoddamn, I'm hot, nigga, you don't even know itBut it's nothing in ten minutes I couldn't even focusMy entire shoe bag, girl, you better know itBout to turn 21 and you don't even know I do thatBout to get a billi and I'm bout to get a RollsIf you come to the club then I'm bout to get your hoeI'm looking at my wrist like I'm bout to get it frozeThirty K for the Rolly, that's about two showsCall my nigga beats and I book that shitIf this was back in the day I would've took that shitThis my time, I see it, you, I wouldn't wanna be itThis a 40000 dollar watch, you better know itThat's a 36 half a block and you better know itIt's a quarter million dollar chain and you better know itDrop five-fifty on these frames and you better know itWe pop the pistol like champagne, you better know itOrder a hundred bottles and we camping, you better know itGot a hundred niggas saying the same thing, you better know itSwear I ball so hard pull a hamstring, you better know itYou better know itYou better know it
