Let You Know lyrics

[Intro]
(I guess you wonder where I've been)
Aye aye aye, Fatt
(I searched to find a love within)
(I came back to let you know, I got a thing for you, and I can’t let it go)

[Verse 1]
I came back to let you know, I'll always love you 'till I’m gone
When I pull up, you always gave me throat, but you can't keep them panties on
I get sad and call yo phone, ride dirty on my own
If the police pull me over then the mat gonna be my home
Probably why I never stopped I punched the gas and take the road
Play with bro, I'll get you goin', tеach a n*gga right from wrong
I was loving you, but you couldn't leave yo own n*gga alone
Whilе I'm beating up yo line, you up calling up them other n*ggas phones
Really had me in my feelings, they must have some sh*t I don't
Run my bag and flex some cash on every b*tch that did me wrong
Put it all up in this blunt before he make it in a song
Would you love me if I never blow yo stick, oh you hit my soul
If they goin' cut my fingers off, I’m still gonna blow my pole
It was me entirely broke as f*ck and stealing out at the store
I don’t want that b*tch at all, so when she call me I'mma ghost her
And so I slept on my Auntie couch, ’cause I had nowhere else to go
Yeah, I just pop the Perc' in and it ain't work and I can't feel it
Then I popped another Xaine, that b*tch was fake, but it ain’t kill me
I'm just a Junkie with some money, I'm gonna let you know the real
I told my Grandma I won't never let the Devil come and steal me
I'm tryna tell her I'm in love, she my Lilo on her Stitch
On that n*gga, she that b*tch, she ride with me and I [?]
It's plenty n*gga's on my list and lil' rando was a b*tch, Find his grave and take a p*ss
And I knew TJ was a snitch, before he did it, I put all my pain on my music and my lyrics
And everyone had told me "not to f*ck with you", I still did
I know n*ggas praying that I fall, but sh*t, I still win
Before I hit the hay, I talk to God, wake up and sin again
All these pus*y rappers coping me they like my synonyms
If you ain't gonna set shots up on this Vito, you ain't getting in
And I think n*gga think that life a game, but this sh*t really real
Yeah, I know my brother tryna change, but he a killer still-
[Outro]
(I guess you wonder where I've been)
(I searched to find a love within)
(I came back to let you know, I got a thing for you, and I can't let it go)