Lyrics to Who You Know
That black sheep 5 shit
Who you know pop that shit like this
Who you know drop 10 bands on fits
Who you know step in this mafucka clean
Don't watch me boy better watch your bitch
Who you know pull up unannounced
Face card so good I ain't gotta be on no list
I got em scrambling wonder how many carrots I'm finna go put on this wrist
Who you know fucking with the kid
Tell me did what I did
Who you know been this legit
Who you know really been having this shit
That's me
Slumped over jet lag
I show off a bag I'm still gone get it for free
Cas better Moe better
We come in this bitch and turn up 100 degrees
Grippin grain stunnin slidin glidin bitch I'm gone (gone)
We just tryna vibe tell that lil bih leave me lone (leave me lone)
She say Moe is better ooo shit that sound familiar (swear)
She my biggest fan swing them legs round the ceiling (wooo)
My aura around the room I ain't doing shit I ain't gotta do (uh uh)
She say I'm a cocky dude but fuck it bih I got a lot to prove (facts)
I'm outta this world with this shit feel like I popped a shroom
My dawgs say they proud of me but my nigga I'm proud of you (that's facts)
Brand new whip I'm swerving (Skrt Skrt Skrt Skrt)
Brand new bag I'm flexing (flexing)
Do it look like I'm stressing? (Huh)
Drop 40 racks on a necklace (wooo)
Who you know hate more than a nigga from the same city that you from? (Who)
Now they know they better call big moe when it's time to get the shit done
Who you know pop that shit like this
Who you know drop 10 bands on fits
Who you know step in this mafucka clean
Don't watch me boy better watch your bitch
Who you know pull up unannounced
Face card so good I ain't gotta be on no list
I got em scrambling wonder how many karats I'm finna go put on this wrist
Who you know fucking with the kid
Tell me who did what I did
Who you know been this legit
Who you know really been having this shit
That's me
Slumped over jet lag
I show off a bag I'm still gone get it for free
Cas better Moe better
We come in this bitch and turn up 100 degrees
I been hated
Imitated
Told I made it
Discriminated against
I had the taste makers in the city
Leave my name off when they making the list
I had to post bail for my brother
He was doing circles and breaking his wrist
8 balls I was out tryna pitch
Somehow I made it swinging for the fence
I flood the streets for 30 days
Looked back they thought it's Ramadan
My dawg put a mask on his face
Thought he was going to comic con
Lil bro hit the Internet to hate
Now we at his door like papa John's
Might just shoot you and your home boy together
So y'all can trauma bond
Black sheep a whole phenomenon
Slip once you ain't gone ever see me
How he came from riding bucket seats
Into two new Lamborghini's
He got pressed for that Panera bread
Man they thought he sold paninis
23 and me came back more Italian
For all this fettuccine
Parmesan
God body
Pull up and the crib like the Parthenon
100k spread out on the side table
That I go put the carbon on
All of this goat talk in the city
I look at the score and I'm LeBron
Homie on demon time but God got me
And I'm rocking this Saint Laurent
Pussy
Who you know pop that shit like this
Who you know drop 10 bands on fits
Who you know step in this mafucka clean
Don't watch me boy better watch your bitch
Who you know pull up unannounced
Face card so good I ain't gotta be on no list
I got em scrambling wonder how many carrots I'm finna go put on this wrist
Who you know fucking with the kid
Tell me who did what I did
Who you know been this legit
Who you know really been having this shit
That's me
Slumped over jet lag
I show off a bag I'm still gone get it for free
Cas better Moe better
We come in this bitch and turn up 100 degrees
Who you know pop that shit like this
Who you know drop 10 bands on fits
Who you know step in this mafucka clean
Don't watch me boy better watch your bitch
Who you know pull up unannounced
Face card so good I ain't gotta be on no list
I got em scrambling wonder how many carrots I'm finna go put on this wrist
Who you know fucking with the kid
Tell me did what I did
Who you know been this legit
Who you know really been having this shit
That's me
Slumped over jet lag
I show off a bag I'm still gone get it for free
Cas better Moe better
We come in this bitch and turn up 100 degrees
Grippin grain stunnin slidin glidin bitch I'm gone (gone)
We just tryna vibe tell that lil bih leave me lone (leave me lone)
She say Moe is better ooo shit that sound familiar (swear)
She my biggest fan swing them legs round the ceiling (wooo)
My aura around the room I ain't doing shit I ain't gotta do (uh uh)
She say I'm a cocky dude but fuck it bih I got a lot to prove (facts)
I'm outta this world with this shit feel like I popped a shroom
My dawgs say they proud of me but my nigga I'm proud of you (that's facts)
Brand new whip I'm swerving (Skrt Skrt Skrt Skrt)
Brand new bag I'm flexing (flexing)
Do it look like I'm stressing? (Huh)
Drop 40 racks on a necklace (wooo)
Who you know hate more than a nigga from the same city that you from? (Who)
Now they know they better call big moe when it's time to get the shit done
Who you know pop that shit like this
Who you know drop 10 bands on fits
Who you know step in this mafucka clean
Don't watch me boy better watch your bitch
Who you know pull up unannounced
Face card so good I ain't gotta be on no list
I got em scrambling wonder how many karats I'm finna go put on this wrist
Who you know fucking with the kid
Tell me who did what I did
Who you know been this legit
Who you know really been having this shit
That's me
Slumped over jet lag
I show off a bag I'm still gone get it for free
Cas better Moe better
We come in this bitch and turn up 100 degrees
I been hated
Imitated
Told I made it
Discriminated against
I had the taste makers in the city
Leave my name off when they making the list
I had to post bail for my brother
He was doing circles and breaking his wrist
8 balls I was out tryna pitch
Somehow I made it swinging for the fence
I flood the streets for 30 days
Looked back they thought it's Ramadan
My dawg put a mask on his face
Thought he was going to comic con
Lil bro hit the Internet to hate
Now we at his door like papa John's
Might just shoot you and your home boy together
So y'all can trauma bond
Black sheep a whole phenomenon
Slip once you ain't gone ever see me
How he came from riding bucket seats
Into two new Lamborghini's
He got pressed for that Panera bread
Man they thought he sold paninis
23 and me came back more Italian
For all this fettuccine
Parmesan
God body
Pull up and the crib like the Parthenon
100k spread out on the side table
That I go put the carbon on
All of this goat talk in the city
I look at the score and I'm LeBron
Homie on demon time but God got me
And I'm rocking this Saint Laurent
Pussy
Who you know pop that shit like this
Who you know drop 10 bands on fits
Who you know step in this mafucka clean
Don't watch me boy better watch your bitch
Who you know pull up unannounced
Face card so good I ain't gotta be on no list
I got em scrambling wonder how many carrots I'm finna go put on this wrist
Who you know fucking with the kid
Tell me who did what I did
Who you know been this legit
Who you know really been having this shit
That's me
Slumped over jet lag
I show off a bag I'm still gone get it for free
Cas better Moe better
We come in this bitch and turn up 100 degrees
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