They Know - T.Y.

Nigga know how I’m coming

Nigga know how I play it

Nigga know I ain’t scared

You go against me and I got ya'

You know I’m bout my bread

Short me I’ll bust ya' head

Don’t bring me on the edge, 'cause I promise you ain’t gon' like me

I be coolin' but get me out there then I act a fool

I’m a real go getter let T.Y.

show you what to do

Hundred after hundred how I like 'em, keep them blues comin'

Me and X show them hoes no love, we the Blues Brothers

Riding by myself all day, me and the K

Broke the safety off that bitch so it’s easier to spray

Really 'bout you business?

Huh, then come and fuck with me

Learned to love the game even though it showed no love to me

All the gangsters thug with me, strapped in the club with me

Clip full of hollows for the nigga that keep on muggin' me

Left the spot with a dub on me, to the paper I be runnin'

Gettin' to it like it’s nothing

I look around and I see all these hoes wana fuck me

Nigga know how I’m coming

Nigga know how I play it

Nigga know I ain’t scared

You go against me and I got ya'

You know I’m bout my bread

Short me I’ll bust ya' head

Don’t bring me on the edge, 'cause I promise you ain’t gon' like me

Stuck to the plan now I’m the man

Got diamonds on both my hands

I hope you payin' attention to what I’m sayin'

I need that bag to be filled up with cash

Hoes on the boat, prolly had cost a hundred grand

Don’t know why this bitch still tryna get my attention

Only thing I got on my mind is running up them digits

Had enough time to play around now I’m handling business

Imma show the world how Son of a Gangsta get busy

Roll that special feel with the carrots in the middle of it lookin' like a salad

Money could make anybody happy

A chopper could turn anything tragic

In the Lac' with that blue magic

The hustle only thing that really matter

'Bout to make my bank account fatter

And these pictures don’t need a caption

Nigga know how I’m coming

Nigga know how I play it

Nigga know I ain’t scared

You go against me and I got ya'

You know I’m bout my bread

Short me I’ll bust ya' head

Don’t bring me on the edge, 'cause I promise you ain’t gon' like me