Lil Phro - Let Me Know lyrics

[Intro:] f** with me, f** with me f** with me, f** with me, f** with me f** with me, f** with me Please won't you, please won't you f** with me [Hook:] Let a n***a know, Let a n***a know, Let a n***a know, Let a n***a know, Let a n***a know, let him know Let a n***a know, Let a n***a know, Let a n***a know, Let a n***a know Let a n***a n***a know That you f** with me, f** with me f** with me, f** with me, f** with me That you f** with me, f** with me Please won't you, please won't you f** with me [Verse:] I be getting pissed When people come up to me Wondering if the description Of the friction of my flow is fiction Hell nah it's just missing They be like "Do you really be up in the kitchen Baking up rhymes not to mention the beats? You a ‘burb fronting like you coming from the streets" I've been taking shot like its coming from the heat I've been working hard while you p**y n***as sleep Now I don't really got the wordplay like Adlib But I'm k**ing you n***as, formaldehyde out the package “Yo, wait a minute Did that nerd just say acid?” No, basically, f** it I'll get back to rapping b**h, I be cabbing I got b**hes lapping up Getting stuck in the backseat of the car n***as know I'm The Tsar Jewelry be shining That's how you know I'm a star Did I take it too far? My limits andromeda So you know I'll be bombing ya With my lyrics I promise ya You'll be saying a hamena n***a stop it You know you can't top it Used to play post-hardcore So I rock it I like to write lyrics on the screen in my pocket My words electrifying like Zuko or a socket First time I saw twerk was in middle school It was against the rules but popped locked and dropped it [Hook] [Verse:] I be lyrically flexing Affecting them Like G Tech and them Just mentally prepping them For the things that's protecting them So they can get a good job And God will let them into heaven Instead of them just sitting on block With the Glock pointed at other men All my friends in the DMV Associated with DMB Procreated dreams Seeds planted by little ol' me Sovereign is my doctrine That makes me get this sh** popping So any sign of me stopping is a sign of the apocalypse And I'm proud of it Shouldn't have of doubted it Now I value it Because I see my end goal And get on the road of the route of it Rappers get devoured when they start to get showered with praise But Imma be on "my grind" flow for the rest of my days And I mean it Cause I seen it Not just in my dreams But my life seems To be telling me to be the cream of the crop My team never getting dropped Y'all drinking that lean But I'm a fiend for that pop I'm the Dean at the top Y'all be making G's I be making B's With a ton of steez n***as gonna be like please Let us on a track Even though they know they whack Karma always biting back Yeah, my n***a, that's a fact Its cataracts to the haters But middle fingers to neighbors Who ask me to just music down Just as a "favor" But they don't know I've been slaving and laboring Sonically tailoring Just so I can hear my music out in the pavement [Hook]