LMK ft. Young Da Lyrics

Caught up in my ways, I'm litty on the low I've been goin' up, this shit on the floor

Been stickin' to myself, but I ain't duckin' smoke

If you got a problem, speak up and let me know

Ahh ahh ahh Let me know, something

Ahh ahh let me know

Ahh ahh ahh Let me know, something

Ahh ahh let me know

It's been a while since you heard me rap that nigga came to buy weed, but I served him crack

Black hoodie, black gleek, it's the perfect match

She don't want her hair done, she want perks and blacks

I was eleven off the porch, movin' mean like grown men

I'm the nigga that was rollin' blunts with 4 grams

She ate me dick off while we had me song playing

We supposed to get some money, bitch, you killin' the whole plan

The most game I ever got was from my bass head

Nigga, I want this shit forever, like Drake said

When I whip out this weapon, you better fake dead

Only got three words for her, bitch, break bread

I've been tryin' to change my ways, but the streets callin

Just took a Xan and a thizz, bitch, I'm speed ballin'

Legendary, this shit here, you don't see often

I'm here to wake a nigga up, like you sleep talkin

Caught up in my ways, I'm litty on the low I've been goin' up, this shit on the floor

Been stickin' to myself, but I ain't duckin' smoke

If you got a problem, speak up and let me know

Ahh ahh ahh Let me know, something

Ahh ahh let me know

Ahh ahh ahh Let me know, something

Ahh ahh let me know

Believe half of what you see and nothing that you hear

You'll never get far by movin' out of fear

I'm a real alpha male, I'm leavin' from the rear

Lost a few along this journey of blood, sweat, and tears, yeah

Improvisin', I'm always make it work

I'm just tryin' to make it last, so I don't gotta make it first

Consistency is key, bitch, I got it out the dirt

Put my life on these beats and instrumentals in the hearse

And last thing I wanna hear is what they doin

Small-minded folks gon' tell you that you can't do it

I know it's possible, cause I've seen Ye do it

And I'm gettin' geechi like Wale on chain music

You can either get hip or remain clueless

I can never sit still, gotta stay movin

But the game gettin' tricky, I had to adjust

And I'm always pressed for time, like I'm in a rush

Caught up in my ways, I'm litty on the low I've been goin' up, this shit on the floor

Been stickin' to myself, but I ain't duckin' smoke

If you got a problem, speak up and let me know

Ahh ahh ahh Let me know, something

Ahh ahh let me know

Ahh ahh ahh Let me know, something

Ahh ahh let me know