I Know What’s Up

[Verse 1]

I don't give a shit where you from
Come on over here and get you some
I might just have to turn you out
Anything to get more income
I done cracked me a bad joint
She got tricks that's into findom
I do not judge I will not budge
Hands on the mula I'm making it come
I walk you down if you barkin' me up
I'm in the cut and I'm sparkin' tree up
I go to me if I need to re-up
I don't depend on nare one of these fucks
Baby you gon' have to work for my trust
Don't wanna hear a complaint or a fuss
Pimping these chickens and lining my ducks
I get it busting hoe I'ma go nuts

[Hook]

I know what's up I know what's up
I been in the cut I been in the cut
Doing my thing doing my thing
Smoking my drugs smoking my drugs
I know what's up I know what's up
I been in the cut I been in the cut
Doing my thing doing my thing
Smoking my

[Verse 2]

British hoes calling me Gazza the gaffer
I'm just one hell of a rapper
And I act a fool on a track
I guess that I'm also one hell of an actor
Unless we talking bout my hard drives
I do not need any back up
And my grip is crazy as hell
I got it by picking all of these bags up
I'm on a flight and I'm chilling reclining
Don't want me a dime I want me a diamond
If I see her shinin' I know that she mine
And then I'm gonna get right behind her
Do it grande I'm a grinder
I'm an owner and a founder
And once you see how I am coming
You'll want it inside ya

[Hook]

I know what's up I know what's up
I been in the cut I been in the cut
Doing my thing doing my thing
Smoking my drugs smoking my drugs
I know what's up I know what's up
I been in the cut I been in the cut
Doing my thing doing my thing
Smoking my drugs smoking my drugs