Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let Me Know, artist - AZ. Album song Lost & Found, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 17.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quiet Money
Song language: English
Let Me Know |
| Its international players shit you know what I mean |
| Its big boys shit, y’all little boys get the fuck |
| Outta here, ya heard |
| Floss with me and stash holds more than 50 |
| Snatchin the baddest bitch no luggage, we off to Sicily |
| First class flights, see me shine matchin in white |
| Gatored up with the faded cut flashin the ice |
| Fuck that, niggas know me, keep low key |
| Sneezers nosy, live niggas creep OT |
| From all the hustle on the streets daily numbin the brain |
| From drainin out of his game but we runnin the same |
| Loving the pain, thug niggas thuggin in the rain |
| Broke niggas stay broke stingy huggin they chain |
| Church niggas just chill stay connect and thoughts |
| While the vest they lost warrants catch them in courts |
| Catchin the source, the students that lessons is taught |
| I been near through my younger years perfecting the sport |
| All praises do for all those facing the zoo, this is the crew |
| Soon we’ll be blazin that chew |
| If you want it (if you want it) |
| Just let me know (let me know) |
| If you want it (if you want it) |
| Just let me know (let me know) |
| If you want it (if you want it) |
| Just let me know (let me know) |
| Let me know (let me know) |
| I do this for y’all, I ball for y’all |
| Hit the streets strap up go to war for y’all |
| Its all for y’all, Champagne across the ball |
| Late night hit the strip see me floss the car |
| Hit for now, all smiles no tears for now |
| Quiet money know the styles see all years from now |
| Anti, still camerin shots when remise with eyes |
| And hands through the wise |
| Strong ties dance with the live |
| Act hold up, my whole team actin all up |
| Brooklyn! |
| hear to speak niggas packin all up |
| Poet at heart, dart making throwin at them charge |
| Hit or miss still a way splitter blow them a part |
| Flow with the sharks, real killers coat with the dark |
| Is these playin in the streets they awoke to the art |
| AZ on your project walls act to the halls |
| Respect all the laws, its locked now check all the doors |
| What y’all niggas want, y’all know who y’all fuckin wit |
| What up |
| From all the new, solar now roll with the crew |
| Young in, now a nigga just know what to do |
| Trustin a few, feds had me flushin pervu |
| You fuckin with who? |
| Slippin I’ll be bustin at you |
| Money to get, y’all niggas that run your shit |
| Dum on your bitch, butt fuck her cum on her tits |
| I’m young and convinced, captive trainin for T’s |
| You ain’t in my league just chill and keep blowin your weed |
| Quiet as kept, cash flow relyin on my rep |
| Sizing the threat, down for like knives in the vest |
| Sure shots for the war blocks caught in the box |
| Call for you ox, crab niggas call for the cops |