Know What I'm Sayin' - Mike Jones, Bun B, Lil Keke

Know what I’m sayin

Leaving niggas with the shits know what I’m sayin

Got the hittas with me now know what I’m sayin

If the crowd get behind me we got it here my nigga we got dope in this bitch

know what I’m sayin

Blue Hundas on me now know what I’m sayin

Ain’t friendly ain’t me know what I’m sayin

Got cash on deck and got hoes on deck we finna turn up in this bitch know what

I’m sayin

Know what I’m sayin

Been a hood nigga 7 days a week

You don’t grind guess what you don’t eat

If it ain’t real nigga it ain’t me

If you ain’t standing in the paint it wasn’t G

I don’t fuck with you if I don’t know you

I don’t drive no more I got chauffeur

Riding dirty so I got to stay focused

Know the fire on me can tell by how I’m talking

I don’t spoke shit tell how I’m walking

Know the dope good tell how I’m coughing

I don’t wanna look good shit muscle

Lil nigga that’s flex shit talking

60 M’s that’s a whole lot of zeros

100 rounds that’s a whole lot of people

I’m out here before everybody and I mean that shit

I was raised in the middle of the trap

My hittas they don’t know how to rap

Got a ho so fine and a bitch so bad

I ain’t gotta run up in her strapped

Bring me 900 back on the pack

Try me and know I’m a bust a jack

Lil nigga you ain’t got no stripes

Whole neck whole wrist on ice

Why I paid for the belt by the stack

You ever ran through 20 grand in one night

I send money dog I don’t send kites

I’m in the club ducked off in the back

If we pull up on your ass on sight

It’ll be a sweep make a bitch get right

I don’t play around me and I’d die by me and I mean that shit

Might pay for a nigga to get robbed

Might pay me a bitch to get me hard

'Bout 2 or 3 M’s on cars

Bought a mansion you’d get for a star

You ain’t a D-Boy nigga you swag hard

Difference between me and you you a fraud

Wearing shit ain’t mean nothing

I got a fold out choppa in my shorts

Got money nigga I don’t need pussy

Throwing money on the bitch I ain’t looking

Tell my side ho ask her what she cooking

Want 30 for a bird nigga working

You ain’t shoot back nigga you a pussy

You don’t suck dick ho you a rookie

I remind me a nigga ain’t sparing no nigga