Feat. Strick & Eklips


I let you know
I let you know
I let you know
I let you know

I’m here to let you know
You think you rap good and I spit better
The globetrotter and I’m hotter than this sweater
Cool off
Yeah I might if I get a second
For now I’m good
You’re getting better by the millisecond
Now there’s a bunch of dudes in tight pants
Might rap, might sing
And they might dance
Right place,right time
With the right fans
To say something hot
Only a slight chance

No walking nigga
And I consider to be the better
This whole game
Is a bunch of lame that I’m better than
Don’t believe me?
Take a minute 
For real
I don’t think I’ve ever made a white record
I put that on the homies that passed on
And all the tracks that I killed
So scratch this off the checklist
Messing with me is a death wish

And I’mma let you know