Lyrics HEARD ABOUT ME - 26ar feat. Sdot Go

Grrah, grrah, boom, nigga (Rrah)
C'mere, c'mere
Where you goin'?
This a switch, you can't duck that (Yo, Lucas, you heard?)
See the cops, go, fuck that
I do not rap, but I really get, look (Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?)

If he try to run we catch 'em in the lot
Don't nobody gotta know my bop
Please don't get close, I'm throwing what I got
No, I don't need to diss 'em, I'll come to his block (C'mere)
I see him on 5th, he don't got a knock, like (C'mere)
Word to bro, I threw three near the cop
I keep flickin' this shit, like, no I cannot stop
And if nobody throw, I'll be the first to flock
If I got my G, why would I box?
Do 'em like niece, go throw 'til he drop
If I'm alone open, I'm taking the shot
Few niggas got punked when I came in the spot
RealMoney Ja, Dеl, Ty
Y'all done got flicked up by most of the guys
Wе callin' her phone, I think this bitch the line (Ayy, AR)
Like, I threw like three at a time (Look)

She tryna tell me she don't suck dick
But I heard 'bout this bitch, and I know what she do (Treesha)
Don't shake my hand cause I know that you fu'
If you don't got a clue, ask the Woo what we do
Know you heard about me, yeah it's true what I do
He cap, he say it was two that I threw
If you heard two shots, nigga, it wasn't me
Cause it's always a few when I do what I do
They tryna play for that team that's in LA
My niggas play for the Clippers
I'm in the field with my G and my cleats on
They come in the field wearin' slippers
Niggas inside, but I been outdoors
Slime to the drench, we been upped score
I'm uppin' my Gleeks, you better up yours
Slime booted, I drill with my block on all four's

I heard that everybody got a grip
But is everybody gonna take that risk?
I know the opp's know how to duck a shot
But I'm tryna see if they can duck the switch

It might be that day I don't walk without it
That's why I gotta walk with my pole around me
That boy gon' get shot tryna go around me
The cops tryna see what they know about me
It's a whole lotta streets that's gon' throw about me
I keep on tryna throw shots but it won't allow me
(Grrah-grrah, I keep on tryna throw)

Look, they know how we playing, we keepers
Call KG, he gon' call up the Sweepers
I like when they lackin' I creep up
Woke up the neighbors, I got 'em like Jeepers
.40's, Glocks, boobies with knocks
Not sure how much, but it hold a lot
Your bitch a opp, she gave me the drop
You a bitch, took too many shit on the hot

Don't got to bring up when day when I bent
Like, I made 'em run on his friend
Like, I'm tryna see where the bro's
I'm tryna go to they end's
Walkin' out Sak's I don't know what I spent
And that block was so dry when I went
You could get hit if you tryna pretend
Me and Beegz's might go, I don't know, it depends

It might be that day I don't walk without it
That's why I gotta walk with my pole around me
That boy gon' get shot tryna go around me
The cops tryna see what they know about me
It's a whole lotta switches thats gon' throw about me
I keep on tryna throw shots but it won't allow me
I keep on tryna throw