If You Didn't Know

All the way from Louisiana man you know da boot Shout out to the homie J Holmes Uh Let's get into that Changes It's ya boy Dave East we here J Holmes Changes One more time from my mind Look Bitch I'm so dangerous I got them bars to bless the mic you think a angel did it I got that money on my mind and ain't no changing it You know it's me myself and I that's who I'm hanging with Bitch I'm gone hustle till I die and I'm just claiming it You get the picture feel me see how I'm just framing it I grab your neck step to the edge and leave you dangling It's safe to say Hip-Hop is back in I'm just flaming it It's Mr. Tell Me How to Flex and I'm maintaining it uh Break in your house and then they started rearranging it uh We from the south where we hop out and just start banging it uh You know that nigga crazy standing in the rain with a gun and All he really want for Christmas is a chain and a blunt Let me free my mind like I'm riding with my brain in the trunk You know my lyrics they be hotter than the flame in the sun The papparatzi speculates he's got a flame in his tongue If you didn't know then now you know my nigga Cmon Yeah If you didn't know then now you know my nigga Come on Yeah If you didn't know then now you know Riding around with a 44 big rims on a four door Still watching for the popo living life in slow mo I got a crease in my dam j's cause I've been moving all kind of ways I'm a beast in a dam cage never fear what's man made Stand tall like a flagpole I'm the shit like a asshole Concentration on cash flow and I'm locked in like a passcode Light it up when I'm stressed out cause you don't know my struggle I tried to wrestle with this game of life till I pulled one of my muscles I dug deep like ground hog bounced back like round ball The guillotine had to intervene when they tried to snatch my crown off I can't see em Iike Ray Charles I curve haters like baseballs When I saw a chance for me to take off I jumped on it like spacewalks We can vs like face off get the stick like a 8ball Lean on me like a brick wall my heart bigger than a great mall Network then make calls work hard then take off Bad bitch and her cake soft i'm ragu and you fake sauce Cmon Yeah If you didn't know then now you know my nigga Come on Yeah If you didn't know then now you know Busta rhyme send lead through two swords like Dead Pool I'll nigga in the red shoes I feel sick my head bleu Talk shit like a battle rapper make a song like I'm mainstream I'm sick and tired of these cattle rappers why they all say the same thing On point like a laser beam flow sharp like a razor blade Contoured like Maybelline still plugged in like a arcade Your music soft like a parfade my music hard like math test Roll the dice then past death add time to my last breath Why taking your last step these whack rappers finna die out Body bags in my hide out dead bobies under my house Burn rubber then ride out my breaks bad but I still go Rock solid like steel toe I feel high but I'm still low I'm a dick no dildo spit corona that's ill flow Go to war death real close I fought back till my shield broke If you didn't know then you will know this rap shit I kill foe