Act Like You Kno Lyrics

One thing about Lil Nephew , niggas know Not to cross that line, get my cut

She touchin' my face, she think that I'm fine We don't talk about Rats, the last one caught some Shots to his spine

Touchin' me, that shit cost ya life, you'll

have to pay that fine , Slime Ball got his ratchet and he tryna let it loose

Put your hands up, this a stick up and you better not make a move

For all that dissin' and that trollin', niggas jumpin' out with two

We can get down how you want it, nigga, what you wanna do?

Ya'll claim ya'll jump outs, Yall aint jumpin' out on shit

Every time we bend the 9, yall niggas never on yall strip

You know the rules, once you start runnin', better not trip

You a jump out, who you jumpin' out on

Boy, you's a bitch uh, I'm the rapper, I got killa in my veins

But all the guys tryna slide, Opps sayin' Lil Mir Name in Vain

Zoeski a lion out the cage, he need to be teamed

Fuck the opps, they took the guys, we tryna slide for all this pain

And I'm so turned up in the city, who can fuck with me

Cause the opps cant , poppin' they lil' shit through them lil' songs like where yall hide at?

Same place that ya'll post up every day, I bet ya'll die at

And nigga, I'm from the park, ain't hard to find, let's get beside that

And you can't play with Twin around me, you end up a dead man

Twin a Savage got his mask on, he a real dreadhead

That's my twin, the other side of me, bout him we hit heads

For LM4 and Lil' Sonny, we gon' paint the city red, uh, yeah

And that's no cap, jump out, tryna tap a face, we tryna leave a nigga flat

They say, nephew, you the ticket Don't crash, just stick to rap

We don't do them sellin' hots, we take them Jawns and then that's that, uh

Come from different ways and put that nigga in a BOX

All for the guys, we get that drop, we bound to leave, ya ass stretched

LM4 and Lil' Sonny in my blood and my flesh

You diss on bro , uh, watch what you say, you could be next, uh, yeah

Watch what you say, you could be next, uh, poppin' that lil' shit, uh

Yeah That shit gon' end up dead, yeah

We put that shit, put that shit to bed

We gon' hop out chasin', uh, until a nigga die

We hit him in his face and send that nigga to the sky

Treat that nigga like a baby, rock that nigga Lullaby

This shit personal, get back for Kev, we tryna make a momma cry