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They Gotta Know Lyrics - Artist : Rah Swish
They gotta know
They bet not play w a soul I Got. My shooters on go If they want smoke Tell em to please let me know I'll have em wait at door Don't bring up the past that's the old days They wanna dead beef I'm like no way Get popped like a case full of rozay Be ready my niggas they don't play I told em get ready my Niggas they don't play Ben working so long I ain't sleep in like 4 days If she bring 2 friends then we having a 4 way Be ringing ya bell tryna scope threw ya doorway Send shots threw the hallway we running the city If I call rus balla the makks coming w me We spin threw w the glizzys no check we get bizzy Got pistols and missiles to blow up the drippys I never played w them thought they was smarter Ain't one of us then bitch u a target I show no love told that bitch that I'm heartless She calling me daddy but I'm not her father Draw weapons no artist but I'm on some chill shit Spin threw they bnb see if it's still litt I hope they feel this they never kill Shit Pull up all black clear the whole scene I'm will smith They gotta know They bet not play w a soul I Got. My shooters on go If they want smoke Tell em to please let me know I'll have em wait at door Don't bring up the past that's the old days They wanna dead beef I'm like no way Get popped like a case full of rozay Be ready my niggas they don't play Any season I stay w a heat or 2 You ain't gang you can't get in the vehicle She keep calling my phone when I'm seeing you Put the kids on her chin I ain't breeding you They was sleeping but not they be watching shit I was working so hard for acknowledgment Guess they game really ran by the politics I ballin no offers no scholarships Now when I hit the stage I be rocking shit I need 2 or 3 lanes when I drive the whip Better tuck in ya chain or just hide the shit No we ain't kill ya man but I got em hit 5 cars on road that's a lotta tints Say my name in ya songs and they dropping shit They like rah why tf you ain't dropping shit Lil dumb niggas tryna take ya spot n shit I won't trip on these niggas they basic Couple hoes Prally say in they favorite Said she not tryna fuck me in Brooklyn Flew her out now she fucking in vegas We so foul when we play that's a flagrant Like a circus got sticks with the lasers Hennessy in my cup ain't no chaser She could go if she want I don't chase her They gotta know They bet not play w a soul I Got. My shooters on go If they want smoke Tell em to please let me know I'll have em wait at door Don't bring up the past that's the old days They wanna dead beef I'm like no way Get popped like a case full of rozay Be ready my niggas they don't play |
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