Better know ( T.I cover by Corey)

Who, who, who, who

Who, who, who, who

Who, who, who, who

Who, who, who

Runnin' to go get the bag, making sure my head right.

On the gas gunnin', while getting blunted , better have my bread right.

Fuck Boyz I despise, the real ones doing fed time.

You'll never catch me slipping, cuz I keep it with me every night, better know

From Eastside nap to West-side all the way to the Northside.

My whole city getting money, yall better know.

Rich shit flossin', we been doing this.

Getting cash, may be hard to you, to us, not even a Lil bit, better know.

From riding riverside, chopper on my lap (uh-huh).

To me and big bro riding back to back (uh-huh).

That big glock, only sending bigshots.

Bitches on my dick, cuz they know the money we get, they never wanna go.

Aye, my time is money, check the wrist watch (uh-huh).

Mandatory, all I sell to is bigshots .

I came from da dealing spot all the way to making shots.

Bitch we on, ain't telling what the fuck we on, you better kick rocks, better know.

I'm standing on they ass.

I'm blowing on gas ( better know).

Yo bitch want me bad.

I know these pussys mad ( gotta let her go).