SHAWTY KNOW Lyrics

Uh yeah, yeah

Yeah I'm too gone, I just sent a hit out on a new phone

Four pockets red, I ain't even know bro

I don't wanna fuck wit' y'all you're too slow

Too slow, past life

I can't let the chance slide, I just want the money get my bands right

Shawty know the stacks right

Why you try to fuck with me?

No, you cannot play me

Shawty said she wanna have my babies

Kissin' on your fuckin' thighs I'm wavy

Can't be callin' you a bitch, you a lady

Take it back, take it back

I want you to save me man

I just need a savior man

Where were you when shit hit the fan?

Uh yeah, yeah

Yeah I'm too gone, I just sent a hit out on a new phone

Four pockets red, I ain't even know bro

I don't wanna fuck wit' y'all you're too slow

Too slow, past life

I can't let the chance slide, I just want the money get the cash right

Shawty know the stacks right

Shawty know, shawty know

Why she try to top me for?

I'ma hit a block on the phone

It's like I'm playin' slots with you hoe, I can't tell

Like a big spell

Damn the pussy got me like a resale

Swear to God I hit it once it ain't a big deal

Got me fucked up, like I'm on an X pill

Text me back, text me back, I want you to text me back

I don't want my soul gone under attack

Had to stop with Dexies man

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm too gone, I just set a hit out on a new phone

Four pockets red, I ain't even know bro

I be stackin' m's I call it cash flow

Text me back, text me back I want you to text me back

Baby girl you're givin' me a heart attack

I ain't even check the tag

Four pockets red, she a bad bitch

She ain't average

Yeah I told her, hop up in the cab quick

Savage, she know I'm a savage

She know I be rappin' overlappin

Too many flows, too many hoes

Real shit I ain't fappin' bro

But I know my action's cold

Yeah I like designer clothes

Oh, oh, oh yeah

Oh, oh, oh yeah, that's gang