If He Knew Me lyrics

by

917 Rackz


[Intro]
Grah grah
Grah
([?] Spvtnik [?])
Grah, grah grah
Free Dot, free
Skrrrt!
Grah, grah, grah grah
(Rackz, Rackz, Rackz)

[Chorus]
Shoot poles, started jumpin' out whips
Baby girl like, "That wasn’t the plan"
n*ggas hatin' on me since a jit
Let 'em get me, like, I’ll be damned
Won't try me, put down his hands
Walk down, put the gun to his mans
Boy tellin', takin' a stand
Straight felon, still let it blam
Pat him down, already know he a pus*y
Too late, couldn't throw on my hoodie
Straight hits, could not be a rookie
He shot, got me on my bully
They watchin', I know that they lookin'
It's a beam on the gun I was pushin’
Tryna get with Jay5ive, but he couldn’t
Wanna rob me, they say that he shouldn't
[Verse]
Here’s a door, I let bro put his foot in
sh*t filthy, hatin' the bookings
Word on the street is they lookin' for 5ive and it's goin’ around they gon' book him
In a stoley, don't need to park it
He MayBach, that's why we parked him
Me and bro two deep, where his guard went?
He was never a factor, known for doin' sparkings
[?]
Ain't have a dollar, we starvin'
Ain't talkin' cash, can't bargain
One bedroom, eight deep in apartments
I gotta change up my garments
I'm sweatin', brodie just partin'
Got a gun, don't boom, disarm him
How he gon' flock if I'm known for chargin'?
I'm shinin', she want some [?]
She keep sayin' I'm him and I'm charmin'
Shoot 3's on blocks, James Harden
Try to line me, I'm flockin' her darling
Fly as hell, so that's why they salute me
Bro ock, he flare with his kufi
Walk downs, we shoot 'em, make movies
New beanie, I flocked him in Louis
I been doin' this fly sh*t with Gucci
sh*t switched, bought every Ksubi's
Purple brand, like I bought a few jeans
Throw on Amiri, she givin' me coochie
They blitzin', they playin' 2-3
We blitzin', bro got a Uzi
We spinnin', who finna shoot me?
He wouldn't dare to push up if he knew me
[Chorus]
Shoot poles, started jumpin' out whips
Baby girl like, "That wasn't the plan"
n*ggas hatin' on me since a jit
Let 'em get me, like, I'll be damned
Won't try me, put down his hands
Walk down, put the gun to his mans
Boy tellin', takin' a stand
Straight felon, still let it blam
Pat him down, already know he a pus*y
Too late, couldn't throw on my hoodie
Straight hits, could not be a rookie
He shot, got me on my bully
They watchin', I know that they lookin'
It's a beam on the gun I was pushin'
Tryna get with Jay5ive, but he couldn't
Wanna rob me, they say that he shouldn't
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