Fat Trel - Let Em Know lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Lace] n***as ain't gonna like this My flow tight, no vice-grip I'm walking in that mall I'm thinking about what I might get I'm thinking about what I might get for your girl, and me too Diamonds and then pearls, why she don't wanna see you I got that white girl, with a white girl On my white girl, she like girls Airports and runways We're out of town for the night girl (yep) Cop this and cop that Hedge pop and pop back My wrist pop for that recoil Call that sh** that snapback Pocket full of them big faces Big face on my wrist doe I'm a fly n***a with flies All around me, I'm the sh** dawg Your n***a born in '88 Hustle hard n***a, day to day I'm in the league, gotta pay to play I quench yo girl, gatorade Bands in my pocket, Bands, I'mma throw 'em I get bands all night and I count bands in the mornin' Black beads on a black chain, my white girl got a black brain My black girl got a white brain, her body cold like ice man Cop that, no price range, my white Range like rice man Told them labels hurry up and buy, that's that chow mein I'm a real G like Calvin, ? you know this Gettin' bread, I'm on now, stuntin' all on my old b**h [Hook: Young Lace] If you ain't takin' no sh** from a n***a, let 'em know Let 'em know, let 'em know If you still ridin' with your day 1 n***as, let 'em know Let 'em know, let 'em know If you ain't takin' no sh** from a n***a, let 'em know Let 'em know, let 'em know If you still ridin' with your day 1 n***as, let 'em know Let 'em know, let 'em know [Verse 2: Fat Trel] They say I ain't ever rocked for a n***a or a cop Or a b**h, I got thirty in my clip, bull sh** You will die, oh my God, my fourty, my fourty-five Look a n***a in his eyes while I ? for the ? Trey seven-four that's a double homicide Outside, outline, flatline, gun line Out of sight, out of mind, we do this sh** all the time Have his whole church cryin', k** me if I'm lyin' Shootin' at the feds, I don't plan on fryin' I ain't thinkin' 'bout his kids, take his soul for a ride Why? Cause I don't give a f** Disrespect the set, I'll let this chopper lift 'em up Throw 'em in the truck, lay his body in the trunk ? is in the lake, no funeral, no wake And I'm bringin' back how much ever we can take Bustin' grams with the gang, count bands in your face [Hook: Young Lace] [Verse 3: Cashout Kidd] Money, I'm 'bout, but I'll take a loss and bounce right back Boss n***a, no Ross n***a, this Wave Gang, not Maybach Get the kush and lay back, my wrist rocky, no A$AP Yo n***a, he'd old news like fitted hats and wave caps ? I pop sh**, live a thug life like Pac did In the kitchen, tryna rock it, then chop it up for profit On the block, tryna double up, Yao Ming, I'm posted up Houston Rocket, my double cup, ? I hit the mall and I ball, Louie V front wall n***a I want it all, ?, ?, and drawers Jimmy Choos and ? I'm better off without cuffin' hoes cause that's against the law YL let 'em know, 504, let 'em know ? let 'em know, Cashout, hustle Wave Gang, we rep that, my whole team got jet lag If you disrespect that, I'm like click clack [Hook: Young Lace] [Verse 4: Ice Burgundy] BSM off top, I'mma let 'em know n***a run up on me, I'mma let it go Never been a ho, I'm from Englewood Ave, n***a I'm so 700 I'm like Lil Half n***a No ma** n***a, ? On your a** n***a, no h*mo I laced her young, then I sent her off to Young Lace You know pimps stick together, word to ? Out of state plates, I'm ridin' through the ghetto New York n***as say I'm thorough, I'll hop out in any bureau I'll hit ? ? and they bring me the dinero I make movies, b**h, Burgundy ? And your chances of gettin' in are slim, skinny, and narrow ? Beatin' up the ba** like a motherf**in stereo My dog just caught a case, cold k**er, I'm talkin' serial Go against the grain and you'll be milk box material I'm on the paper chase, watch me leave a fat trail I camp in the hood off of weed and crack sales