You Know Me Xavy Rusan & Marc Spano

[Intro]
Uh, look

[Verse 1]
Straight up out the ground, brick buildin'
'Bout to give my brown chick a pound dick feelin'
Go a place I'm not invited like I’m fifth wheelin'
Gold chalice full of juice, not a sip spillin'
Miss me with that bullshit, split-tounge nigga
All this money floatin' 'round, I'ma get some, nigga
Told my Mama I'm gon' get it, ain’t no motherfuckin' liar, I won't Tiorati until I done that
Ain't no rules, ain't no OGs, just the young cats
White people buyin' all the corners that we hung at
Damn, that seller crazy, thought you told me that you run that
I relapse around these boys mentally
Niggas can't believe that I just hit a corner century and only got a quarter of the blessings that were meant for me
These motherfuckers history the moment that they mention me

[Pre-Chorus]
Niggas know I'm comin' for heads
Don't get comfortable, I think that you look wonderful dead, pussy

[Chorus]
You ain’t got a choice everybody else takin', be you, boy
And every little risk ain't really worth takin', be cool, boy
You ain't got a choice everybody else takin', be you, boy
'Cause every hood nigga ain't a thug, every genius ain't a schoolboy