know me - lil magiic lyrics
[intro]
dun*dun*da*du*du*dum
mee*mee
(wassap foo’)
[chorus]
see something new, take a look at my new rollie*rollie
beef out the coup, them n*ggas don’t know me (know me)
i kept my ears shut, didn’t listen to what they told me (told me)
barbeque blunt, pistol out to the back that’s lowkey*lowkey
see something new, take a look at my new rollie*rollie
beef out the coup, them n*ggas don’t know me (know me)
i kept my ears shut, didn’t listen to what they told me (told me)
barbeque blunt, pistol out to the back that’s lowkey*lowkey
[verse 1]
see my new ice, got a new chain that’s my thinking (wow)
new balenciaga, that’s the only way i’m thinking (yeah)
sipping on this lean, that’s the only thing i’m drinking (huh)
cashing out these racks, that’s the only way i’m working
post another bail, post another rock (that’s hot)
snitching c2g, that’s another f*cking opp (f*ck you)
my gun’s are gunning like dun*dun*dun*dun*dun (boom)
my drum’s are drumming like ba*dum*ba*dum*bum (boom)
[chorus]
see something new, take a look at my new rollie*rollie
beef out the coup, them n*ggas don’t know me (know me)
i kept my ears shut, didn’t listen to what they told me (told me)
barbeque blunt, pistol out to the back that’s lowkey*lowkey
see something new, take a look at my new rollie*rollie
beef out the coup, them n*ggas don’t know me (know me)
i kept my ears shut, didn’t listen to what they told me (told me)
barbeque blunt, pistol out to the back that’s lowkey*lowkey
[verse 2]
can i get to know you, seems you already know me
making money while i’m making movies (cash)
i got a big house, said that i live in a mansion (party)
trying to have a party, can’t let no mandem stop it (stop it)
said stop it, can’t find a way to top it
calling these x and y, that ain’t a crime
this is my time to shine, told em make those racks slide (cause)
[chorus]
see something new, take a look at my new rollie*rollie
beef out the coup, them n*ggas don’t know me (know me)
i kept my ears shut, didn’t listen to what they told me (told me)
barbeque blunt, pistol out to the back that’s lowkey*lowkey
see something new, take a look at my new rollie*rollie
beef out the coup, them n*ggas don’t know me (know me)
i kept my ears shut, didn’t listen to what they told me (told me)
barbeque blunt, pistol out to the back that’s lowkey*lowkey
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