Who knew ft. BentleyBeez Lyrics

(Turn me up Sprt)

Ayy, I said, who knew, how this shit would be

Me and Bentley back to back, this not no middle man shit

I can tell by the way you moving, you gon change on me quick

But I'm not surprised, nigga, I was made for this shit

Feel the pain in this shit,

I can't leave my brother behind

On the grind, gotta get mine I ain't wasting time,

We gon' shine baby, stand in line, yeah, you been a fan

Who the man, nigga, I turn em off

Baby, know she fuckin' with a boss

Ayy, fuckin' with a boss every loss I took was a lesson

I ain't lettin' up, what the fuck they thought?

I was back then, poppin' shit, now I'm glowin' up

Everybody in the city like, damn, he gone up

Goddamn, he ain't slowin' up, no

I ain't slowin' down for shit

I need ice around my fuckin' neck this shit gon' hurt my wrist

My girl got passport, stamps from Africa that's what it is,

Petty hoes they gon' gossip

But you know I'm the one gon' pop it Ayy,

Please don't speak on my name I swear to God, I'll go insane

Ayy, he tried to diss, it didn't work

Damn, he just want fame

Ayy, free Chosen, out the chain gang

Money, cash, moolah, whatever you call it we on the same thing

I'ma come through, let my nuts hang

Ayy, I said, who knew, how this shit would be

Me and Bentley back to back, this not no middle man shit

I can tell by the way you moving, you gon change on me quick

But I'm not surprised, nigga, I was made for this shit

Feel the pain in this shit,

I can't leave my brother behind

On the grind, gotta get mine I ain't wasting time,

We gon' shine baby, stand in line, yeah, you been a fan

Who the man, nigga, I turn em off

Baby, know she fuckin' with a boss

Think I'm better, take her on a trip, you better fly us

I barely come outside, and I don't be outside much

Stay up out the way until my time come

Niggas fake like rhinestones

She like drugs, so try some

Kinda ratchet, fight sum

All these niggas my sons I'm the big ol' dun-dun

Tell me, tap in, won't come

He's outta here, home run

Police come, won't say nothin'

Have you ever red rum

Mama look at your son

Say he always been the one

Say he really come from nothin'

Stand on business, he on point

He know me, but I don't know boy

Ain't no pickin' sides doggy, I'ma go on and make the choice

Played it over a couple times

She say she love to hear my voice

Ayy, I said, who knew, how this shit would be

Me and Bentley back to back, this not no middle man shit

I can tell by the way you moving, you gon change on me quick

But I'm not surprised, nigga, I was made for this shit

Feel the pain in this shit,

I can't leave my brother behind

On the grind, gotta get mine I ain't wasting time,

We gon' shine baby, stand in line, yeah, you been a fan

Who the man, nigga, I turn em off

Baby, know she fuckin' with a boss