YOU KNOW WHAT IT IS

A boy don't spill my drink boy. Now listen everybody report to the blood clot dansce floor.... Yo T. I. P. I'm a real nigga homie throw six figures on me. Got a pistol you don't want it boy, you know what it is. I'm way flyer my pay's way higher, if they ever mention sire boy you know what it is. I got that yama you don't want no problems line up that lama, boy you know what it is. I get money, all I count is big money, think that's all she get from me, boy you know what it is. Yo T. I. P. let them niggas rap boy rap. The wait is over here I go again, I'm back into play gone sell another couple mill and take it back to the“A”. Gone take that other couple million and put it back in the safe. Five cash for the crib on the back of the lake. I'm up in Crucial two stepping with a gat at my waist. T. I. ain't in the street no more foe foe is that what they say? Don't even try him when you see him boy you have to be great. Because this pistol hit you in the face your teeth you have to replace. That's if you lucky trust me to take one hundred thousand to the Bahamas you'll be murdered today. I'm a real nigga homie throw six figures on me. Got a pistol you don't want it boy, you know what it is. I'm way flyer my pay's way higher, if they ever mention sire boy you know what it is. I got that yama you don't want no problems line up that lama, boy you know what it is. I get money, all I count is big money, think that's all she get from me, boy you know what it is. Yo T. I. P. some boys want to player hate let them know who the King of the South is. Talk to them Well they sweating when they see me, I'm apparently hot had the album of year nigga Grammy or not. Remember all day I use to stay at the spot with two revolvers in my pocket pitch a hand of that rock and now chart topping ain't a car I ain't got I'm the number one cutomer at my own car lot. You want to know how much I'm making just imagine a lot. You know I'm probably getting more than you imagine I got. Listen close I need to know if you understand me or not. If you disrespecting me you and your man will be shot. I'm a real nigga homie throw six figures on me. Got a pistol you don't want it boy, you know what it is. I'm way flyer my pay's way higher, if they ever mention sire boy you know what it is. I got that yama you don't want no problems line up that lama, boy you know what it is. I get money, all I count is big money, think that's all she get from me, boy you know what it is. Why all y'all shock cause I'm moving we'll pass you in the dust boy. Well from the King of the South to the King of the States, riding in a car you probably never seen in the states. No idea how much yay I can bring in the states. You can bet one hundred on it for a million a day Frank Lucas ain't the only one to make a million a day, but it's a American Gangster I'm right here in your face. You don't wanna see PSC on the scene with a“K” you think you running up and robbing but that ain't even the case and just because you get away that don't mean it's ok, you're a dead man walkng and I mean it ok. I'm a real nigga homie throw six figures on me. Got a pistol you don't want it boy, you know what it is. I'm way flyer my pay's way higher, if they ever mention sire boy you know what it is. I got that yama you don't want no problems line up that lama, boy you know what it is. I get money, all I count is big money, think that's all she get from me, boy you know what it is. Some of them boys want pop for what they done, they guns sound like popcorn... (boy you know what it is.) When the King of the South (boy you know what it is.) get with the King of Jamaica expect this... (boy you know what it is.) Blood clot gorillas come out (boy you know what it is.) and when that final pop corn drawn we have that big long machine guns and when we pull them back.... Choppers will bang you.…