Let 'em Know

Letra / Lyrics

Let 'em Know — T.i.

Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo Runnin' to the checkered flag, runnin' through the red light 12 Catch me gunnin', won't pull over 'til I'm dead, right? Ridin' 'til the sunrise, care no 'bout no bedtime Ain't gon' care no bitches ridin' with me, let they head by Better know From west side Atlanta up to Bed-Stuy All the way to Crenshaw, I'ma handle mine, nigga, better know Big shit, poppin', ain't no lil' shit Droppin' bags, it's a lot to you, to me a lil' bit, let 'em know Brown Chevy, .40 cal in my lap (uh-huh) Real dope boys in the trap (uh-huh) The big yacht, ballin' like a big shot Niggas on my dick, make, make room for your bitch Gotta let 'em know (ay) I don't tongue wrestle, I don't lip box (uh-huh) Solitaires, all I do is big rocks I came from dealin' rock all the way to hit charts On the throne, bitch ain't want no more, she can kick rocks Let 'em know My foot up on the gas I'm blowin' money fast (better know) I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad (better let 'em know) Big dog, always gettin' bread, I ain't never scared Big flex on a nigga head, what I'm standin' on Big net, big check, we done did that Push your wig back, better give me respect and some more Atlanta know, 'fore I would book a show for a grand or so I was sellin' grams right on Campbell 'til them hammers go Lames sneakin' to me, what you need a camera for? Sinner hitta hittin' hos on centerfold, better know They call it ballin', we just call it livin' They say, "You live and die by your decisions" Well, I'ma push it to the limit, never mind the consequences Interfere, nigga, I'ma handle business, better let 'em know On another level, my assets are put together Hit the pedal, do two hundred everywhere I go (Better know) and I stay fly, just to show that they mad On the throne, bitch ain't want no more, she can kick rocks Let 'em know My foot up on the gas I'm blowin' money fast (better know) I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad (better let 'em know) Skateboard P on the track Louis duffel bag 50 racks (uh-huh) Poppin' so obnoxious, I ain't got no country Promote like I still got a pocket full of crack All they do is fight for number two 'cause I'm the one, uh-huh Still make a play with the one All we know is success, hit her with some rich sex Good lookin', your bitch back, she forever mine 'til I let her go (On my leave) Better know, let, let, let 'em know Better know, let, let, let 'em (on my leave) Better know, let, let, let 'em know Better know, let, let, let 'em (on my leave) My foot up on the gas I'm blowin' money fast (better know) I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad (better let 'em know)