What You Know About Lyrics

It's hard to have faith when you down and it's late

Recognize your game, take the pressure and all the weight

Put it on your back, get your stack and cement your name

Man I'm doing what I do, fuck the rap fuck the fame

Logo on my mat, smoking fat switching lanes

Pull up to the beach hit a jog in Versace frames

You was side line hating, wishing you was in the game

Talking all that shit but was studying all my plays

We're really not the same, I do my own thang

So I talk to big Bessie and paved my own lane

I'm in the gym daily getting my big poppa pump

Swear I'm Jackie Chan baby I do my own stunts

I'm in it so deep she said she feel it in her guts

The realest from the jump always knew she was the one

Roll another back, make it fat and hit your lungs

Goofys looking wack, that's a fact, they really bums

Never seen a stack, how sad, you need some funds?

If I had to bounce back, them excuses I got none

Never had to run, you was quick to grab a gun

Never had no fun, you was quick to fuck it up

Never had no love, them females stood you up

Never had a shot, mane you looking at the one

Doing what I do, I make it look good

Always knew myself so I always understood

Some never made it out playing in the mud

Ran a different route, just to see what I become

What cha

What you know about breaking the statistics

What you know about being consistent

Mm I'm living right

What you know about building them bridges

What you know about making a difference

Yeah I'm living right

What you know about them taping the phone

What you know about them raiding my home

Swear I'm living right

What you know about owning a business

What you know about getting some digits

Oo I'm living right

Show after show

Goal after goal

All I really want is to buy my momma a home

Have some sold out shows shit tour around the globe

Success In this business and put my loved ones on

Like the release party, we was deep on 4th

Had whips, had food, had drinks then performed

And we got it packed, they singing back, they want more

A special kind of night, merch flying out the door

Big risk, big reward

& you know I want some more

Big risk, no reward

Fuck is you doing it for?

Tsk tsk tsk tsk

You's a bitch to the core

Miss miss miss miss

He got dropped to the floor

You know I'm the boss and Ima always get to it

You might learn some lessons when it listen to my music

Yeah I'm talking shit but everything can be proven

In the simplest way all I can say is get to it

It's just you and me

Ima always come through