Paroles et traduction Eem Triplin - LET YOU KNOW (feat. $NOT)

LET YOU KNOW (feat. $NOT)

Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Uh one time for the hoe
Two times up for the gang
Thirty rounds and a scope topside that's what I claim
Can't trick on a hoe I ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but I guess it is what it is
One thing I need to know if I fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if I should up and go
Cause staying with you isn't healthy
Know I keep my feelings on the low
But I think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But I think it's time to let you go

Pray to god every day so i get him
To wash away all of my sins
What's the point of giving you a chance
If you might just do it again
I'm protected with all of my friends
From the opps that want revenge
You can ride around in my side of town
You can spin around in my Benz
Get whatever you want lil baby i got it
Know you can talk all that shit cause you poppin
Walk in the function the stick in my pocket
Nigga try me he gon die bout this Prada
I got a stick on my hip and that bitch really cooking and flipping like it's Benihana's
Bet he don't know that she fuck with the oppas
Better stay cool watch that car that's behind em
Fuck what they talking bout we might go rob em
Bodies be dropping we put em in coffins
Glock 9 on me we is not boxing
Stick on my hip finna solve all the problems
Fuck a millimeter bitch I ride with a shotty
Bullet holes all on his chest and his body
Big drip on a hoe lie Fivi
Only trust god cause he got me
I thought that we were friends
But I guess I was thinking wrong
I can't pretend that you was just my only one
I'll make amends
I'm coming clean to you for once
Are we still friends?
Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea
One time for the hoe
Two times up for the gang
Thirty rounds and a scope topside that's what I claim
Can't trick on a hoe I ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but I guess it is what it is
One thing I need to know if I fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if I should up and go
Cause staying with you isn't healthy
Know i keep my feelings on the low
But I think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But I think it's time to let you go

LET YOU KNOW (feat. $NOT)

Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Loving won't get much better
Uh one time for the hoe
Two times up for the gang
Thirty rounds and a scope topside that's what I claim
Can't trick on a hoe I ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but I guess it is what it is
One thing I need to know if I fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if I should up and go
Cause staying with you isn't healthy
Know I keep my feelings on the low
But I think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But I think it's time to let you go

Pray to god every day so i get him
To wash away all of my sins
What's the point of giving you a chance
If you might just do it again
I'm protected with all of my friends
From the opps that want revenge
You can ride around in my side of town
You can spin around in my Benz
Get whatever you want lil baby i got it
Know you can talk all that shit cause you poppin
Walk in the function the stick in my pocket
Nigga try me he gon die bout this Prada
I got a stick on my hip and that bitch really cooking and flipping like it's Benihana's
Bet he don't know that she fuck with the oppas
Better stay cool watch that car that's behind em
Fuck what they talking bout we might go rob em
Bodies be dropping we put em in coffins
Glock 9 on me we is not boxing
Stick on my hip finna solve all the problems
Fuck a millimeter bitch I ride with a shotty
Bullet holes all on his chest and his body
Big drip on a hoe lie Fivi
Only trust god cause he got me
I thought that we were friends
But I guess I was thinking wrong
I can't pretend that you was just my only one
I'll make amends
I'm coming clean to you for once
Are we still friends?
Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea Ahh yea
One time for the hoe
Two times up for the gang
Thirty rounds and a scope topside that's what I claim
Can't trick on a hoe I ain't never stress about a bitch
Fell out with my folks but I guess it is what it is
One thing I need to know if I fucked up would you tell me
Don't know if I should up and go
Cause staying with you isn't healthy
Know i keep my feelings on the low
But I think it's time to let you know
I don't wanna see you up and go
But I think it's time to let you go