Let Em Know

[Intro] Brrt You know how we be comin' behind this murder shit (Brrt) You know how we comin' behind on some gang shit (Brrt) (Red, that ho so fuckin' bumpin', bro) Crip, NLE Brrt, ayy [Chorus] Nigga thought I was a bitch, so you know I let 'em know (I let 'em know) I'm head huncho of the gang, so you know I'm general (I'm general) You not a gangster, got to bitchin' when the judge sentence you (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You sent some shots and got to missin', boy, you know we bulletproof (Ayy,ayy) We gettin' the 'bows and come out the water (And come out the water) Been wipin' my drip, I feel like the cars (I feel like the cars) Put the dirt on my name, I just go harder (Go harder) Got hit with this stick, he need a doctor (He need a doctor) If he get the pack, then you know I'ma stretch him I shot at the head, but the bullet hit neck (Ayy) And I'm pullin' this trigger, I get too aggressive (Ayy) And all of your niggas, they fold under pressure (Ayy) [Verse 1] Don't want that bitch, she not my type (She not my type) She want my dick, I hit one night (One night) I put it in, it grip me tight She call me "Papi", that I like Glock in the cut, it's under the pillow (It's under the pillow) Bitch, I see him, I swear I'ma drill him (Brrt) Show no cap, I was raised by killers (Brrt) Up the pole and smoke, confront my nigga (Brrt, brrt) You know how we get in, you know he get knocked back, nigga You just met with the Glock and put it on top back, nigga It's first-degree murder, we don't do assault, my nigga Left that boy in the scene, caution tape, white chalk that nigga This shit can get deadly, tell that nigga that I said it We leavin' niggas in the paramedics Ayy, Fruit Ninja, choppa pop yo' melons And I'm shootin' shit like I'm J.J. Redick [Chorus] Nigga thought I was a bitch, so you know I let 'em know (I let 'em know) I'm head huncho of the gang, so you know I'm general (I'm general) You not a gangster, got to bitchin' when the judge sentence you (When the judge sentence you) You sent some shots and got to missin', boy, you know we bulletproof (Boy, you know we bulletproof) Ayy We gettin' the 'bows and come out the water (And come out the water) Been wipin' my drip, I feel like the cars (I feel like the cars) Put the dirt on my name, I just go harder (I just go harder) Got hit with this stick, he need a doctor (He need a doctor) If he get the pack, you know I'ma stretch him (Head huncho) I shot at the head, but the bullet hit neck And I'm pullin' this trigger, I get too aggressive And all of your niggas, they fold under pressure [Verse 2] (Put me in) Oh, you can get punched out (Ayy) Niggas know what these guns 'bout I was thuggin' hard on a lower level See me up now and I feel better (Yeah) Kill one then my trap on lock Pockets on swole, they look like knots (Yeah) She play with her nose, snot-not thot Hit it from the back, go, baow-baow-baow The beat start changin', bangin' retarded (Huh) I think about murder, this shit now I'm harvestin' (Ayy) I said what I meant, I don't say no sorry (Yeah) My feelings and pride, it's my priority (Yeah) Ran off on a nigga, I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck, nigga) Slit homie's throat, but we do it in public (We do it in public, nigga) Police talkin' then you gave 'em a subject (Ayy) I sat in the room, I didn't say nothin' [Chorus] Nigga thought I was a bitch, so you know I let 'em know (I let 'em know) I'm head huncho of the gang, so you know I'm general (I'm general) You not a gangster, got to bitchin' when the judge sentence you (When the judge sentence you) You sent some shots and got to missin', boy, you know we bulletproof (Boy, you know we bulletproof) Ayy We gettin' the 'bows and come out the water (And come out the water) Been wipin' my drip, I feel like the cars (I feel like the cars) Put the dirt on my name, I just go harder (I just go harder) Got hit with this stick, he need a doctor (He need a doctor) If he get the pack, you know I'ma stretch him (Head huncho) I shot at the head, but the bullet hit neck (Uh-huh) And I'm pullin' this trigger, I get too aggressive And all of your niggas, they fold under pressure [Outro] NLE the Top Shotta, got the bombs like Al-Qaeda Brrt, ayy, brrt, ayy Hmm, hmm Ra-ta-tat Ra-ta-tat, brrt, ayy Ra-ta-tat, brrt, ayy Know we gon' slash that nigga (Nigga) (Red dead, I'm so fuckin' bumpin', bro) Nigga, what?