Rob49 – Let Me Know Lyrics

Let Me Know Lyrics – Rob49 & Peezy

Yeah, let me know, 400,000 in a month
I think God made this *** happen cause that four my lucky number
Yeah let them know that ain’t the engine that’s the trunk
Thanking God, he made it happen, I made 1 million last month

Yeah, he made million last month but he still touchin’ Fetty Wap
Only thing I touch is *** so that’s the difference between us
She don’t trust me well *** her I ain’t given them *** nothin’
Only thing I’m gon’ do re up then go trap a lil harder yeah

Let me know some
You ever trap with ***, let me know some
You ever bought a *** a Prada, let me know some
You ever paid for a *** body, let me know some
Yeah

I did, I done paid for a *** body
If I want a *** she mine dawgy I don’t care if she no thottie
I’m in Cleveland after my show, I got em chasing me through the lobby
Shittin’ on them I need a potty
Kickin’ *** just like karate
I’m a Scorpio I’m stiff as hell I don’t *** with everybody
I love my young *** cause she loyal and she don’t *** with everybody
I hop out fresh as hell new Louis *** all white just like Yo Gotti
Independent just like young Dolph with 20 Ms you know I’m signin’
Been neglecting my relationship at home I’m on the road
Ain’t got time to please my *** I’m getting thirty for a show
Just my post up at the store I’m just a trapper I can’t go
I can’t be out there too long the police still be takin’ pictures
We was young as hell with glizzies, ridin’ round with pitchers
Spin your block and catch our victims
Smoke yo ass just like a Swisher
If this rap *** don’t work I’m going to get back in my kitchen
Still can post up on my block and sell my *** so I ain’t trippin

Let me know some
You ever trap with ***, let me know some
You ever bought a *** a Prada, let me know some
You ever paid for a *** body, let me know some
Yeah

Yeah, let me know
I’m still fussin’ with my ***
I be sneakin’ when I’m outside I can’t bring her to my shows
Treat my young *** like she grown, she get money and she turnt
I’m a Pisces so I peep all that lil *** *** niggas doing
Poppin’ *** like GloRilla sauced up lookin’ like a nugget
Solitaires on my left arm look like Cinderella boogers
Yeah Izzy did this two hundred thousand for the kit
Took a lot of losses try to win it is what it is
Put my trust in all my guys I pray they don’t let me down
Every time they come around I can’t stand them niggas vibes
I’ve been trapping out of town Imma get my money right
Murders all around this *** treat my city like Iraq ***

Yeah
I’m trying to rap and stop the trap
I told bro that Imma stop once I touch this last pack
Only listen to my daddy when he say them niggas rats
You ain’t got the black and white to keep 49 out the mix
Know they told you that I’m up and I’m taking care the hood
I got Turkish like the turkey drive them niggas never know it
I ain’t gotta say nothin’ I just chill and lay back
I’m a quiet cool *** but I still will pop a hat

Let me know some
You ever trap with ***, let me know some
You ever bought a *** a Prada, let me know some
You ever paid for a *** body, let me know some
Yeah

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