Song Lyrics

Woke up this mornin' feelin' like Rocky
Back to myself, yeah I'm motherfuckin' cocky
If I take off all the chains we can play a little hockey
You know we playin' with the chop sticks, shit will have you leakin' saki
Let me tell you bout the story from Huaraches to Versaces
My partner pulled up, I had to shove it up it up habachi
Two bones on the side, yeah you know a little broccoli
Choppers in the car, got my own paparazzi
Stars on the ceilin', confidence is on a trillion
Where them bad bitches at? Let me know you in the buildin'
Last time I hit the county, shit my bail was a million
Last time I hit the club, shit I could have bought the buildin'
I'm 'bout to hit 'em with the sauce, sauce they ass for a minute
Like my Philly nigga said get in my bag for a minute

They like "where you been Young? Shit was bad for a minute"
All them clown niggas winnin', shit was sad for a minute but
I'mma make these niggas get on they shit doe
Do nothin' else I can write a hit doe
I'mma need five bricks for the show doe
Plus another 20k just to blow doe
I've done had about all I can take doe
I'mma show you how to kill 'em when they hate doe
Sometime ya gotta let a nigga know doe
Sometime ya gotta f*ck a nigga hoe doe
You nigga gonna learn who to f*ck with
Y'all hoes gon' miss me with the f*ck shit

Took it out the bag, mixed it with the yellow box
Went to sleep woke up in a yellow watch
Do better, and these niggas gon' hate more
You keep it solid, and these niggas gon' flake more
Super nigga music, need a cape hoe
Nine piece in the stove, dinner date ho
And I don't f*ck around with too many rap niggas
Reason bein' I don't f*ck around with cap niggas
See the problem is there way too many plug niggas
Which in turn means there ain't enough drug dealers
This for my niggas in the trenches with the four eight
Still sleepin' with the toolie by the doorway

They like "where you been Young? Shit was bad for a minute"
All them clown niggas winnin', shit was sad for a minute but
I'mma make these niggas get on they shit doe
Do nothin' else I can write a hit though
I'mma need five bricks for the show doe
Plus another 20k just to blow doe
I've done had about all I can take doe
I'mma show you how to kill 'em when they hate doe
Sometime ya gotta let a nigga know doe
Sometime ya gotta f*ck a nigga hoe doe

Niggas envy, I can see it in they eye doe
Type of nigga to sit and wait on your demise doe
Couldn't walk a mile, they ain't your size doe
I'mma show what you been like surprise doe
You ho ass niggas can't stop shit
You ho ass niggas ain't 'bout shit
You know we brought out all the chains for the gold diggers
And we brought out all things for the ho niggas
You gettin' money in this motherfucker, what it do?
Got a pocket full of hundreds and I bet they blue
Hard dick and bubble gum, no pillow talk
And I ain't gotta say much, I let the skrilla talk
Valet out front for a tank nigga
And I'm actin' like my shit don't stank nigga
The general, P Miller on the tank nigga
Y'all bout to make me start pullin' rank nigga

I'mma make these niggas get on they shit doe
Do nothin' else I can write a hit though
I'mma need five bricks for the show doe
Plus another 20k just to blow doe
I've done had about all I can take doe
I'mma show you how to kill 'em when they hate doe
Sometime ya gotta let a nigga know doe
Sometime ya gotta f*ck a nigga hoe doe

Jay Jenkins, Keith Miller, Desmond Gordon

The duration of Let Em Know is 3:38 minutes and seconds.