know somethin'

Singer:lil bibby

hey bibby wuddup bro man

150 rock block shit man

niggas want smoke man

these niggas don't want no smoke man

you want smoke man

let us know something

vito city shit

bitch ah

i be with some young wild niggas

they'll blow something

if you want smoke boy let a nigga know something

pussy ass niggas talking shit

ain't on nothing

fuck niggas sneak dissin

let a nigga know something

let a nigga know something

let a nigga know something

if you want smoke boy let a nigga know something

let a nigga know something

let a nigga know something

if you want smoke boy let a nigga know something

i be with some young wild niggas smoking loud nigga

mally got that 40 cal with him

blow you down nigga

i come to the block and post up

i don't be up in the hood just to put no post up for my instagram

all these niggas putting post up on they instagram

like these niggas really on some

them lil instant bands

if you want smoke let me know some

we attend to that

pull up right there where you post up

we remember that

4-5 double barrels

boy we got long noses

let his homie know to send his mama all roses

sipping the 4

act make me fall over

run up on me pussy

clap! now its all over

nigga i be spendin racks turn em all over

ball till you fall

nigga what you fall over?

if i ever fall nigga i'mma ball over

started from the bottom

i'd do it all over

nigga i be fresh as fuck

louie all over

all white ones nigga i dont like loafers

squad hit the club

buying all white rose's

throwing bands

gettin mud on the all white sofas

want war? 50 clip for all yall soldiers

niggas bitches taking group pictures

all yall posers

young nigga couple chains

all of us froze

couple hits out the foreign cars all em stolen

you sneak dissin like a ho or sum

and my young niggas show em something

headshot

i throw em something

i'mma make sure he know what's coming

and my squad won't go for none

if it's beef let me know it's something

if i'm like em then blowin some

catch bibby at the store some

cocaine i can call some

fuck rap homie

i'm in the trap homie

work came in put my taxs on it

real shit

i ain't gotta act homie

feds come through

i'm running out the back homie

couple hollows to the back homie

thats what you get for running from the mack homie

turn nothing into something

got a young nigga stuntin

we ain't worried bout nothing cuz we strapped homie

hut one hut two

hittas on point

they ready to slump you

niggas all quiet

when my squad come through

brand new glock let's see what the gun do

them checks i thumb thru

i be flexed up

these niggas can't take it

ain't about money

then a nigga can't make it

fuck from the back and her head was whack

i pass her the pack

the bitch is so basic

hoes know it's cray when they lil bibby

young ass nigga got the keys to the city

me and lil bro just speedin in the hemy

in the club squad getting off the weed and the remy

if you want beef then let a nigga know

subtweeting why you won't @ a nigga foe

you tried to kill bibby

just let this shit go

til you show up in the cage then we at a nigga door