YKWYK Lyrics

You know what you know

Just check the score of these niggas hoes

I ain't really got time for no beef

My young niggas gone blow

Big bro say keep ballin

Just put my neck on frosting

Bitch my wrist and diamond chill

But I ain't really got no time to chill

She say she was insecure before she met me

Threw some bands on her for titties and ass

My bag is super heavy

The niggas around me super stepping

556 big stupid weapons

Fall in the club might change the weather

Told my bitch ima change for the better

I ain't never got no deal but I ran through a quarter mil

I ain't never got no chill my niggas been born to kill

Shordie you fine as hell trying to see if you the one for real

It's really your mind forreal you got shit going for real

It was really Fila now Diors all up on me now

They used to play me now I'm the one they wanna be now

So I just ball if you want beef with me just call

We can leave the guns in the street let's brawl

Any nigga run up on me gone fall

You know what you know

Just check the score of these niggas hoes

I ain't really got time for no beef

My young niggas gone blow

Big bro say keep ballin

Just put my neck on frosting

Bitch my wrist and diamond chill

But I ain't really got no time to chill

She say she was insecure before she met me

Threw some bands on her for titties and ass

My bag is super heavy

The niggas around me super stepping

556 big stupid weapons

Fall in the club might change the weather

Told my bitch ima change for the better

Pinky ring my shit bling

Diamond chains my shit bling

Hit the club and make it rain

Shake that ass like tambourines

Pinky ring my shit bling

Diamond chains my shit bling

Hit the club and make it rain

Shake that ass like tambourines

They say I been gone for a minute

I said man yall know I'm chilling

Hunnids stacked that all to the ceiling

I'm just trying to ball I'm it

They say I've been gone for one minute

Broke ass nigga home mind yo business

Yo bitch want to bone admit it

Stroke her all night long when I'm in it

You know what you know

Just check the score of these niggas hoes

I ain't really got time for no beef

My young niggas gone blow

Big bro say keep ballin

Just put my neck on frosting

Bitch my wrist and diamond chill

But I ain't really got no time to chill

She say she was insecure before she met me

Threw some bands on her for titties and ass

My bag is super heavy

The niggas around me super stepping

556 big stupid weapons

Fall in the club might change the weather

Told my bitch ima change for the better