Y'all Gotta Know ft. BK Zay

Before this rap shit I was juggin'. Pullin' cards and pushing

Fightin' a case, I swear them boys tried to book me

200 shots ridin' with Mari, that boy bully the bullies

Ridin' with some shit, can't tuck, you gotta put it yo hoodie

Like I did that back door, if niggas think I ain't looking

Told the youngins this Christmas, I'm buying them fullies

Blew a 50, now he want him a cookie

We them niggas who come give out the whoopins

I'm talkin' hand to belt, then belt to ass, just like momma do it

That ain't kill them, bet that choppa ah' do it

Ain't seen a 20, we cannot be into it

That is not how you do. That boy a flunky, he is not gettin' to it