Let Em Know

Gotta get fake niggas out of my picture
I got me a bag and I’m trynna get richer
And it’s some niggas that I love from the bottom of my heart
But them niggas won’t leave out the trenches
And I got kids right now that stuck in the hood
They momma told me to come get them
I got drugs I take on the daily
Just to get you out my system (Yeah)
Sometimes I ain’t know who I am when I look in the mirror
I know a goofy ain’t not a goofy no more, he turned to a killer
(Honestly) Booka let em know
(Honestly) Von let em know
(Honestly) Gotta let em know
(Honestly) Gotta let em know
Climb out that hole, to the world I’m exposed
With the gang I ride, 600 on my shoulders
You ain’t feel that vibe from your brother, let him know
You ain’t feel that love from your brother, let him go
He ain’t show no love to the hood, he diss only
Him family matter, he got that money, his family scatter
And we back at it, only the fam and we got better
Durk from the Lam, I’m from 600, for him whatever
E-Dogg he from the O, he in my area
I told bro she was a hoe when I first met her
What you know about funerals and all that
What you know about carry your brother to that carriage
And that’s what happen when you live the life of savage
Caught Lil Boo killer out in traffic, let him have it
Gotta get fake niggas out of my picture
I got me a bag and I’m trynna get richer
And it’s some niggas that I love from the bottom of my heart
But them niggas won’t leave out the trenches
And I got kids right now that stuck in the hood
They momma told me to come get them
I got drugs I take on the daily
Just to get you out my system (Yeah)
Sometimes I ain’t know who I am when I look in the mirror
I know a goofy ain’t not a goofy no more, he turned to a killer
(Honestly) Booka let em know
(Honestly) Von let em know
(Honestly) Gotta let em know
(Honestly) Gotta let em know
Durkio
I’mma let em know
I’m bout to let em know
I know some niggas that locked up in prison that I gotta get out the system
24 life that they sell, they ain’t have no bail,
all in his feelings
I’m finna let em know, I gotta let em know
My brother died in this shit, plenty homicides in this shit
We was out sliding with the sticks, they wasn’t outside on a hit
I got mob ties with the Six, BoodaMane, Gucci Da Menace
John with me, handle the business
Catch a body, kill the witness
I know niggas that got booked, that couldn’t afford a lawyer
I know niggas that fucking a bitch and claiming somebody’s daughter
I know a goofy that’s with the shits, first city got
Gotta get fake niggas out of my picture
I got me a bag and I’m trynna get richer
And it’s some niggas that I love from the bottom of my heart
But them niggas won’t leave out the trenches
And I got kids right now that stuck in the hood
They momma told me to come get them
I got drugs I take on the daily
Just to get you out my system (Yeah)
Sometimes I ain’t know who I am when I look in the mirror
I know a goofy ain’t not a goofy no more, he turned to a killer
(Honestly) Booka let em know
(Honestly) Von let em know
(Honestly) Gotta let em know
(Honestly) Gotta let em know