KNOW WHAT I MEAN? Lyrics

You make the beat, I make the switch

2012 Honda got me driving like an Ultima

Trust is earned but never given, Gotta make a killing for a living

Cruising down the block feel like nostalgia in this shit

Manassas where I stay but I can't finishing this bitch

Remind me of the times where I was sloppy in this shit

Like your thotty baby mama who was known for sucking dick

Run through the city make a bitch scream

I can't love you but you can love me

Love me, touch me, you know what I mean Hug me, rub me, you know what I mean

Fuck you want your hater shit, I was broke as ankles bitch

Crosses was my Jesus piece, My mama was my angel piece

Seeing broken homes was our only source of entertainment

You ask me why I act so much I had to keep my manners up

Y'all be sensitive to reality, soft as pretzels bitch

Or maybe even shorty's ass, if you can even handle it

Livin' life like this, imma act like I don't know you

Rubbers on the dressers cuz I know I'm gon undress her

This that life that you can't even live up on the gram

This that shit that you can't even ask your granny for a hand

Playing dice with Jesus Christ

you know I'mma win

Never trust a bitch cause you know that that's a Sin

Fucking on Russian bitch I call it Russian Cream

She gon' ask about my inspiration and my dreams

I'ma tell her questions way too federal then leave

I think she a opp go ahead and catch a queen

But living life like this they gon' question everything

So I'ma go on talk my shit and show em everything

We was scaling ounce n pounds with the unreleased playing

These the summer nights that make you think you hotter than the breeze

I'ma need a couple g's for the denims and the steeze

Blunt got me feeling like I'm coughing for recipes

Never knew the shorty fuck with white girl like she me

Hold on, hold on, fuck that, these for the hoes

Let's proceed with the late night