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Malcolm Tex - Let You Know 2 Lyrics



Malcolm Tex - Let You Know 2 Lyrics
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[ Featuring B.I.G Ike ]

Imma let you know
Let you know (I gotta)
Aye aye Imma let you know (uh huh)
Aye Tex
Imma let you know
Im just too throwed
Play with my peace
Imma let you go
Ballin money like Manute Bol
Its tall for now Imma just let it grow
Watching for snakes my grass cut
I had to go get my cash up (get it up)
You better back up
You a back up
While Im running these plays
And running the game
First down
We been moving the chains
We tryna get to the endzone
In the underground
I been doing my thang
And they know Im standing on ten toes (on ten)
Searching for artist and you want a pro
Then come and get me and my kinfolk (come on)
Cause I got my own
But gimme a loan
I bet imma bring it back ten fold (for real)
When you get to the big dough (dough)
Watch how they be calling you big bro (broooo)
Same niggas in yo face tryna kick it
Will be at yo house tryna kick doe
I really just mind my business
Cause if I get touched you get smoked (faaaaahhhh)
My niggas got 556's
So I dont give a f*ck if you 6'4" (I dont)
I aint make it off luck I was just chosen
God told me I was hand picked (God)
Im gettin paper like a pamphlet
So now Im tryna get my fam lit
And yes indeed
Imma jog ya memory
For them stories that you ran with
Even as a boy I was the man bitch (bitch)
You aint know Im on a different planet
But imma let you know
But imma let you know
But imma let you know
They dont want you poppin
If they giving brokey (brokeeey)
And aint got no motion
Main reason why I pop it different (pop it different)
I know they dont want me with it (me with it)
I rolled the dice
In the hood with my life
Took a lot of risk (real shit)
I deserve to pop my shit
Pop that bitch
Ice my wrist (f*ckin right)
Smoke off the brick
Cop me a whip
And buy me a crib
Nigga f*ck how you feel (nigga)
Cause we in the field
Where the hunt and prey
Its eat or get ate (eat or get ate)
You either roll
Or get rolled over
Dont be out here in the way (in the way)
I thought I told ya
Bitch imma soldier (soldier)
Im bout to wake these people up like foldgers (foldgers)
These niggas know that Im colder (cold)
And that bitch know that Im pressure (Im pressure)
I aint really with the extra (un uhhh)
I be posted up stacking extras (yessir)
Dont hit me up when he stress ya
Cause Im doing better
And I aint got time for the bullshit (at all)
Only time for my grind and my kids
My mama
And my fam (fam)
And my girl (girl)
To them I'll give the world (fasho)
And everythang in it
They only love you when you up (up)
Thats why I stay prayed up (up)
And blessings always come down (come down)
Dont ask me questions
Bout nobody Im not around
Just to let you know
Just to let you know
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English

Imma let you know
Let you know (I gotta)
Aye aye Imma let you know (uh huh)
Aye Tex
Imma let you know
Im just too throwed
Play with my peace
Imma let you go
Ballin money like Manute Bol
Its tall for now Imma just let it grow
Watching for snakes my grass cut
I had to go get my cash up (get it up)
You better back up
You a back up
While Im running these plays
And running the game
First down
We been moving the chains
We tryna get to the endzone
In the underground
I been doing my thang
And they know Im standing on ten toes (on ten)
Searching for artist and you want a pro
Then come and get me and my kinfolk (come on)
Cause I got my own
But gimme a loan
I bet imma bring it back ten fold (for real)
When you get to the big dough (dough)
Watch how they be calling you big bro (broooo)
Same niggas in yo face tryna kick it
Will be at yo house tryna kick doe
I really just mind my business
Cause if I get touched you get smoked (faaaaahhhh)
My niggas got 556's
So I dont give a f*ck if you 6'4" (I dont)
I aint make it off luck I was just chosen
God told me I was hand picked (God)
Im gettin paper like a pamphlet
So now Im tryna get my fam lit
And yes indeed
Imma jog ya memory
For them stories that you ran with
Even as a boy I was the man bitch (bitch)
You aint know Im on a different planet
But imma let you know
But imma let you know
But imma let you know
They dont want you poppin
If they giving brokey (brokeeey)
And aint got no motion
Main reason why I pop it different (pop it different)
I know they dont want me with it (me with it)
I rolled the dice
In the hood with my life
Took a lot of risk (real shit)
I deserve to pop my shit
Pop that bitch
Ice my wrist (f*ckin right)
Smoke off the brick
Cop me a whip
And buy me a crib
Nigga f*ck how you feel (nigga)
Cause we in the field
Where the hunt and prey
Its eat or get ate (eat or get ate)
You either roll
Or get rolled over
Dont be out here in the way (in the way)
I thought I told ya
Bitch imma soldier (soldier)
Im bout to wake these people up like foldgers (foldgers)
These niggas know that Im colder (cold)
And that bitch know that Im pressure (Im pressure)
I aint really with the extra (un uhhh)
I be posted up stacking extras (yessir)
Dont hit me up when he stress ya
Cause Im doing better
And I aint got time for the bullshit (at all)
Only time for my grind and my kids
My mama
And my fam (fam)
And my girl (girl)
To them I'll give the world (fasho)
And everythang in it
They only love you when you up (up)
Thats why I stay prayed up (up)
And blessings always come down (come down)
Dont ask me questions
Bout nobody Im not around
Just to let you know
Just to let you know
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Writer: Isaac Guillory, Ladomminic Battles
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Malcolm Tex
Featuring: B.I.G Ike
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Isaac Guillory, Ladomminic Battles
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