Lyrics Think You Know Me - Dave East

You think you know me but you don't my music paint a picture
Loyalty ain't guaranteed and nobody ain't your nigger
I rather be alone than eating with these snakes
Blow fights what you getting they seeing what you make but they fake
So hard to be real, influenced by liquor
My body now off the pill I'ma make you feel me
With or without a deal see it when I'm sleeping
Give a nigga the chills, it got me ready to kill

Got me ready to get drunk,
Got me ready to load up my weapon and let it dump
Got 'em ready to download my records and let it bump
She's just tryin' to get drunk, me I'm just tryin' to fuck
Them demons is in my cup, these hemmy's got me on tilt
Curving bitches for nothing, rude boy stop frontin'
These other niggers is coughing
Officer you can sell us our diesel when I talk to you
Tryin' to move some zones from LA x back to Labodia
Working for my position will never take a hand out
You got your hand out, my cousin Lo can knock your man out
Who cut the fan out, burning up hotter than fish crisp
All PL tank top, my oral what your bitch need
Visions of that bugatti when I was on a 6 p
Me and my shooter on 34th like the Knicks team
Big screens guarantee a smile on my mom's face
This dumb case attracted more fans than the Bronx phase

(Hook)
You think you know me but you don't my music paint a picture
Loyalty ain't guaranteed and nobody ain't your nigger
I rather be alone than eating with these snakes
Blow fights what you getting they seeing what you make but they fake
So hard to be real, influenced by liquor
My body now off the pill I'ma make you feel me
With or without a deal see it when I'm sleeping
Give a nigga the chills, it got me ready to kill

Looking for the mob you find is respect
I couldn't find a job but I could find a connect
I couldn't finish school but I could finish my food
Hungry nobody feeding them fake smiles I'm reading them
It was me and P them bitches had 2 or 3 of them
I'm thinkin' bout G'in them I ain't trying to just be with them
Smoke a 3 point and knock 'em down then I'm fleeing 'em
Pillow talk let's kill them soft because they sleep with them
I was in the gutter not a dollar in my pocket
It hot at the bottom could see the fire like a rocket
Chocolate, all we was twistin' before the haze came
Mentaly mature was raw before my age change
Told 'em not to sleep when I was writing
Same gang led blast, watch 'em dash
Like the dame name
Remember looking at Biggie wanting the same chain
Living in the hood you go crazy you think you remain the same

(Hook)
You think you know me but you don't my music paint a picture
Loyalty ain't guaranteed and nobody ain't your nigger
I rather be alone than eating with these snakes
Blow fire what you getting they seeing what you make but they fake
So hard to be real, influenced by liquor
My body now off the pill I'ma make you feel me
With or without a deal see it when I'm sleeping
Give a nigga the chills, it got me ready to kill

(Outro)
Shit got me ready to kill nigga
Think you know me? nah
East, no regrets
Lighter,
Gone