They Know Us (Feat. Sean Kingston, Lil Bibby & G Herbo)

Ask about us in the streets, they know us
 All my niggas talk heat, they know us
 Juggin', running from police, they know us
 Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
 Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
 I'm still trapping out the bando
 Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
 I'm on a mission, got it stacked up
 Ask about us in the streets, they know us
 All my niggas talk heat, they know us
 Young'n running from police, they know us
 Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
 So you know I get that money 6 ways
 Get paid, young nigga, all I do is get paid
 I know I be a thug way since I been in sixth grade
 My mama works at Micky D's, she was getting slaved
 She say stay up off the streets, if yo' ass can't take the heat
 You better not run from none of that beef, you better not talk to no police
 My homie caught a case, start preaching like he mace
 And that OG Bobby Johnson, fuck up out my face
 He was selling big pounds, I was counting clean cash
 Fucking all these bad bitches, he ain't never had bitches
 They know I'm plugged in the streets, they know us
 All my niggas talk heat, they know us
 [Hook: Sean Kingston &
 Ask about us in the streets, they know us
 All my niggas talk heat, they know us
 Young'n running from police, they know us
 Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
 Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
 I'm still trapping out the bando
 Mama told me put it down, but I can't, no
 I'm on a mission, got it stacked up
 Ask about us in the streets, they know us
 All my niggas talk heat, they know us
 Young'n running from police, they know us
 Aw yeah, they know us, oh yeah, they know us
 No Limit MB run the east, they know us
 Foe'nem lurking, tote heat, they gon' bust
 This ain't a nine or a 45, nah this a Draco bruh
 Just hit me the headline on your tour, still 100k on us
 You fuck niggas wanna kill me, I no hate, I be flexing
 Cost me 20 for my trunks, 20 for my necklace
 Some my niggas ain't seen 20, that might be his best wish
 So if I put 'em up a 20, write your fam a death wish
 Play with G Herbo, baretta spit
 Growin' up I done did hella shit
 Shootouts etc. feel like a veteran
 That's why I be sipping the medicine
 Blocked 23, that's a 40 with hollows
 I keep it on me like a letterman
 In the back of the town with the stick
 They driving my wheel like the president, nigga