Lyrics Just So You Know - D. Weathers
Yeah
Just
so
you
know
Just
so
you
know
They
actin
like
someone
in
my
city
could
do
it
better
Like
every
time
I
drop
in
my
city
don't
change
the
weather
I
could
of
been
signed
but
I
sign
cause
I
want
leveraged
They
keepin
ask
me
why
me
and
Muga
ain't
got
many
records
Booked
10
hour
session
for
us
twice
and
he
ain't
show
up
He
stopped
answering
my
calls,
I
can't
call
it,
I
don't
know
what
It
actually
kind
of
hurt
because
I
knew
our
tape
would
go
nuts
Love
my
boy
to
death
and
for
that
I
wish
em
all
luck
I
don't
take
no
L's
at
all
I
trust
the
process
Ain't
gotta
believe
my
story
from
the
projects
Really
bagged
dope
off
the
tables
and
played
with
pot
sets
Really
had
that
laser
set
to
blow
like
a
cartridge
For
the
people
who
be
askin
me
sometimes
like
where
is
Litha
I
believe
she's
back
in
school
cause
she
want
to
be
a
teacher
But
I'm
never
changing
her
tag
cause
no
one
could
do
it
better
And
I'm
still
really
a
fan
I
wish
that
ya
could
hear
her
records
Heard
some
backlash
from
when
I
said
I
was
the
prince
Ya
can
check
the
stats,
I
make
the
noise
I'm
really
him
Whether
my
hair
is
done
or
not
I
pop
up
to
events
Whether
my
hair
is
done
or
not
I'll
slide
up
in
ya
bitch
They
sayin'
that
if
it
wasn't
for
Tito,
then
I
ain't
shit
Not
knowing
that
I'm
VP
of
The
Score
and
stir
the
ship
Not
knowing
that
I'm
really
callin
shots
that
you
see
hit
Understand
that
this
is
just
as
much
of
mine
as
it's
his
I'm
waving
that
Final
Score
flag
up
in
the
sky
Ya
know
what
that
balloon
is,
I'm
here
until
I
die
Free
my
brother
Bully
out
the
bingy
that's
my
guy
They
gave
him
36
but
he'll
be
home
in
25
Me
and
Half
be
going
back
and
fourth
bout
what
to
drop
Me
and
him
got
so
music
man
this
shit
don't
ever
stops
I
wanna
get
back
to
the
women,
he
send
beats
for
the
block
He
be
like
brody
I'm
sorry,
in
these
streets
you
getting
hot
Argue
wit
ya
mother
got
ya
boy
up
in
his
bag
Not
missing
no
more
list
this
whole
year
and
that's
a
fact
Got
my
foot
on
n****s
necks
like
I'm
pressing
on
the
gas
I
got
Bae
B
on
her
shit,
so
she
on
you
n****s
ass
No
heart
summer
word
to
Jefe
Wit
The
Shot
I
no
look
pass
and
now
he
Jefe
Wit
The
Rock
If
ever
I
need
a
bucket
he
ganna
pull
up
with
the
mop
If
ever
I
need
a
shooter
then
he
Jefe
Wit
The
Glock
P
h
L
y
by
way
Bring
ya
bitch
to
the
stew
now
she
gang
for
the
day
Told
Cheddar
we
get
rich
ima
bulletproof
a
wraith
Ceiling
stars
hit
the
diamonds
gettin'
head
in
outer
space
All
my
n****s
sat,
never
told,
never
fold
I
can't
say
the
same
for
yours,
ya
follow
a
different
code
Call
it
what
you
want
just
know
you
callin
him
ya
bro
Sell
any
drug
under
the
sun
but
I'll
never
sell
my
soul
Just
so
you
know
Just
so
you
know,
just
so
you
know
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