Know It’s Me lyrics

[Intro]
Mm, phew, yeah (Gentle Beatz)
Phew, yeah (Yeah)
I'm outside and they know it’s me (f*ck a n*gga)
Big SCY sh*t (Skii)

[Chorus]
Outside that sh*t on, they know it's me (They know it's me)
I can't beef with none of these b*tch-ass n*ggas 'cause they police (They police)
Bad b*tch wanna f*ck, she know I'm P (She know I'm P)
VVS's sittin' on top of this Polo tee (n*gga, it's that)
Window shoppin' but ain't spendin', these n*ggas cheap
That sh*t weak
I ran through a quarter milli' and still spendin', that's on me (You hear me?)
Baby, throw that ass (Yeah), I'll slap these ones across your cheek (Huh)
Mmm, hittin' her from the back, shе be like, "Uh" when I go deep

[Verse]
f*ck hеr top of that money, make a b*tch c*m instantly (Come here, baby)
She gon' f*ck just 'cause I got motion (Yeah), she ain't even into me (On gang)
When I say I'm gettin' chicken, I ain't talkin' 'bout no twenty piece (You hear me?)
Ran it up just so I can sh*t on my enemies (On gang)
I be chasin' after racks from the a.m. to the p.m
All these motherf*ckin' diamonds, through the tint, they still see 'em (f*ck)
Same hoes used to turn me down be blowin' up my DMs (Ha)
Tired of losin'? Come f*ck with us, they say, "Join 'em if you can’t beat 'em" (On gang)
Hold on, sh*t, just hit my phone, he need a what? I'm on the way (I'm on the way)
Just on weed and drank, I damn near blew 100K (A hundred plays)
He ain't tryna get no pape', lil’' n*gga, get out the way (Come on, man)
Yeah, you got me last week, but b*tch, not today (On gang)
Huh, 10K in my sweatpants (Yeah), b*tch, I ball like Stephen (Swish)
She suck di*k with no hands (Come here, baby), I got white girl, Lindsay Lohan (Yeah)
"Jimm, you that n*gga," that's what these n*ggas' hoes sayin' (I'm that n*gga)
Take what from who? (Frrt, frrt) Blick on me, I don't fear no man (n*gga)
P's comin' in and out, but this is not a burger spot (Ayy)
Who is all these hatin'-ass n*ggas I never heard about? (What the f*ck?)
I stuck my hand in the pot and grabbed the circle out (Skrrt, skrrt)
Really play with P's, dope, scales, you know we serve a lot
[Chorus]
Outside that sh*t on, they know it's me (They know it's me)
I can't beef with none of these b*tch-ass n*ggas 'cause they police (They police)
Bad b*tch wanna f*ck, she know I'm P (She know I'm P)
VVS's sittin' on top of this Polo tee (n*gga, it's that)
Window shoppin' but ain't spendin', these n*ggas cheap
That sh*t weak
I ran through a quarter milli' and still spendin', that's on me (You hear me?)
Baby, throw that ass (Yeah), I'll slap these ones across your cheek (Huh)
Mmm, hittin' her from the back, she be like, "Uh" when I go deep