MTK (Meant To Know) (feat. Lil’Rem)

Look, I know they wanna beef me cause I'm lit And I don't like to talk, they got it twisted About the kid shit Anywhere I walk, you know I got it on my hip On bars, give me four now, let me talk my shit Where my nigga slapped the stick, up in Where my nigga slapped the stick, brodi ran him out his kicks Nigga had his rams and started ducking from a flicks shit I cant have a bitch try to do me like I'm PnB Got a couple views and now the bitches wanna DM me Said she got a man shit, might just have to TMG Talk about a trap, but your phones up on DND You're meant to lick the shots but how the f*ck you meant to know If there's opps upon the block then how the f*ck you meant to know The block was looking hot but how the f*ck you meant to know Them niggas moving fake, I went & done this with my sho I lost a pack, I made it back, them niggas know I get it gone Had me trapping out them flats, them cold nights were getting long In the bands with the cat, he's putting crack up on the bong This beef ain't going on, how they be chatting in songs He's talking bout a box, he got a zino up on works Talking bout a dots but he ain't gonna let it burst I ain't talking to a thot, in the booth we're putting work I ain't beefing over songs, we can leave it to the curb I heard that I got robbed shit, I heard that I got stabbed I heard I tried to run, the dotty hit me in my back I heard that I got shot, I lift my shirt, you know it's cap I heard the niggas on me, we be laughing at the tracks shit I can't have a bitch to try do me like I'm PnB Got a couple views and now the bitches wanna DM me Said she got a man shit, might just have to TMG Talk about a trap, but your phones up on DND Your meant to lick the shot's but how the f*ck you meant to know If there's opps upon the block then how the f*ck you meant to know The block was looking hot but how the f*ck you meant to know Them niggas moving fake I went and done this with my sho Stacking up my guala, love counting it Real Cali, five bills, a ounce for this Just got the pack, twenty past six, I'm outing it White van, blue lights, man avoiding it Yo, better keep that kettle tucked See it's getting taken up My niggas due to start popping, blow up like a 7-up Bellies still hungy but can't know, I ain't ate enough Bellies still hungy but can't know, I ain't ate enough Told the driver, spin around, I can't lie, it's red hot Can't find a way to make it work, go and make one Just smoked chase, somehow, we're in a next one Stepping with my steppers, step away or get stepped on Run inside your crib, bitch, kick door, gang Shotty pellet'sspread, it could hit more man Running from the Babylon, shit, I dropped my nank Slizzy kept on belling man, I lick them by the flats I can't have a bitch to try do me like I'm PNB Got a couple views and now the bitches wanna DM me Said she got a man shit, might just have to TMG Talk about a trap, but your phones up on D&D You meant to lick the shots, but how the f*ck you meant to know If there's ops upon the block, then how the f*ck you meant to know The block was looking hot, but how the f*ck you meant to know Them niggas moving fake,I went and done this with my sho