[Lyric] Know Me (Matt Brian Burnett)

[Intro]
Why all these bitches acting like they really know me

[Chorus]
Chillin with the OGs
Why all these bitches acting like they really know me
She got a man, so I hit her on the side, we so lowkey
They always in my business, man these people they so nosey
I stay ballin, shoot my shot, I dont miss, like I'm Kobe
And I'm true bout it
I'm just real, they just ill
Can't tell homies cos they too violent
I stay true 'bout it

[Verse]
She hit me with the text. Is this a test?
She like, (what), I'm the best
Girl I'm busy, she fuckin with me
But I'm always on the move we in the city
Private jets, fly so high like a rocket
Getting money, it can't fit inside my pocket
Want my songs on the charts, so I watch it
Want a milli in my bank, so I rock it
She giving private lessons
She always wanna know if she bad and who my best is
She wanna come over for another session
She always hit me up, tryna stay in my possession
Tryna focus on myself, but she just trippin
Girl just listen, put yourself in my position
I just want that bag and that's my only mission
Check yourself first, cos life is what you're missing
Please don't hit me up again, it's repetition
[Chorus]
Chillin with the OGs
Why all these bitches acting like they really know me
She got a man, so I hit her on the side, we so lowkey
They always in my business, man these people they so nosey
I stay ballin, shoot my shot, I dont miss, like I'm Kobe
And I'm true bout it
I'm just real, they just ill
Can't tell homies cos they too violent
I stay true 'bout it

[Outro]
But I'm always on the move we in the city