You Already Know Dat

Yea I'm Bout My Bread N*gga, You Already Know Dat
Try To Take It Imma Pull Up Steppin' On Sh*t Like A Door Mat
We Gon' Crop Em Out So When You See That Flash It Ain't No Kodak
I Felt Worthless Couldn't Get Used To Being Broke And I Can't Go Back
They Put Money Over Loyalty Some Sh*t I Can't Condone
N*ggas Rats We Send A Hit For A Lil Cheese And Get Em Gone
Bae Your A*s Fat In Them Jeans So What It Look Like In A Thong?
Give Me Dome, I Run My Fingers Through Her Head Just Like A Comb
You, You Can Call Me Shawn Kemp You Know I Keep That 40 With Me
I Can't Lay Up With No B*tch Cause This My Shot And I Can't Miss It
Now They Bet And Bankin' On Me They Wouldn't Loan My A*s A Penny
Pants Rippin', Tryna Find Out How Much Pape Fit In These Britches
Shoes Fendi, Belt The Same, And For The Hoodie Helmut Lang
So When It Come To Puttin' That Sh*t On Ain't No Tellin' How I Came
The Way They Cap It Don't Make Sense Keep It 100 I Can't Change
Don't Ask Me Bout No N*gga You Don't See Me With Cause They Ain't Gang
I Keep A Hammer On My Hip, And Standin' Tall Cause I Can't Slip
I Press A Button, And Make It Stutter It Shoot Like It Got A Glitch
Want Me To Text Her When I Get Home I Hit Block Soon As I Dip
You Know I Got Somethin' Up My Sleeve For Any B*tch Think I'm A Trick
Supreme Beanie Ain't Nothin' Like It They Gon' Stare Soon As They See It
I Ain't Ever Gave A D*mn And A F*ck N*gga I Can't Be It
N*ggas Think They Can't Get Touched Until Them Triggers Get To Squeezin'
Heard You Still Ain't Paid That Tab, Cut Off His Water Leave Em Leakin'
Imma Pull Up By Myself Yea I'm Gon' Slide If It's Some Friction
Yea Them Stock Wheels Be Cool But For The Forgis I Might Switch It
Police Feed Off What You Give Em Close Your Mouth This Sh*t Get Tricky
They Gon' Try To Take Their Way Out N*ggas Can't Finish Their Sentence
Yea I'm, Yea I'm, Yea, Yea I'm Bout My Bread N*gga
You Already Know Dat