You Know Me 2 Pistols (Ft. Ray J)

[Intro: Ray J & 2 Pistols]
(Ooh-ooh) Yeah, 2 Pistols (Ooh-ooh)
Ray J, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, haha (Ooh-ooh)
Somethin' serious (Yeah, ooh-ooh)
Shawty, you know what it is, come on

[Chorus: Ray J & 2 Pistols]
I know you, shawty, you know me
And you know I can't leave these streets (I can't leave)
Hustlin' is in my veins, shawty, wish I could stay
But for now, just pray for me (Pray for a nigga)
I know you, shawty, you know me
So hard for me to leave these blocks (Can't go)
Got my head tied in a knot, always runnin' from the cops
Prayin' that I don't get knocked

[Post-Chorus: 2 Pistols & Ray J]
(Ooh-ooh) You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it (Ooh-ooh)
You know I push it to the limit, sun up, sun down (Ooh-ooh)
Baby, I gotta get it (Gotta get it), I gotta get it

[Verse 1: 2 Pistols]
Baby girl (Girl), you know my situation
I know sometimes you get impatient (Impatient)
I be on the grind (Grind), you be at the house
Pro'ly think I'm at another broad house, fuckin' 'round ('Round)
Shawty, I'm gettin' money (Money), more than I ever seen (Seen)
True Religion jeans, I know you like those (Oh)
That's why I buy 'em for ya (Yeah), smile for me (Shawty)
You can't believe them hatin' bitches, they be lyin' on me (You know)
Keep a nine on me, you know they plottin' on me
You just keep that pussy tight, I'm comin' home early
I gotta get it, get it (Get it), I can't leave the streets (No)
I ain't choose the hustle (Yeah), the hustle chose me (Chose me)