Whatcha Know About It lyrics

by

Freeway


[Verse 1]
I've been known to flip on n*ggas, spaz on b*tches
One state of mind, I'm out for the riches
I've seen good crack, uncle stuck in the kitchen
Now behind prison, phone calls can't visit
Seventeen, half of my life has been explicit
Rated R content, no supervision
With you talking nonsense, I'm not trynna listen
I'm a point guard, small forward, play your position
Before you wind up in the lake with the fishes
On a blind date with a crocodile, vicious
I switch the flow so you say that I sound different
But the flow is the same reason my di*k kill b*tch kissing??
And that's the same reason your not in my competition
Cause I swear right now that none of yall existing
Fall off is probably what you wishing
But I can't stop, won't stop, young gunning you n*ggas
I've been known to have stash for the burnnin
And break a b*tch down to the point that I learn them
And when I get dough, I'mma let you know, throw the cake in your face like Ike Turner
I turn a schoolgirl into a di*k smuggler, sex publisher, rated X government
See me in the hooptie boy, it's not a cover up
See I'm a young black boy who don't give a f*ck, what
This that gangsta sh*t that make you wanna grab your sh*t
c*ck back and blast some sh*t
Empty, reload the clip
You won't find nothing hotter than this
Whatcha know about it
This that gangsta sh*t that make you wanna blaze this spliff
Get drunk, grab a fifth, open it, guzzle it quick
You won't find nothing hotter than this
Whatcha know about it
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