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The Game

"Just So You Know"

[Intro]
Anybody
OKE
I need anybody
It's the moment ya'll been waiting for
Anybody I need
Anybody I need
Interscope, we had a good run right?
Ha ha

[Verse 1]
Listening to that Drake album like oh sh*t
This n*gga Drizzy got me thinking 'bout my old b*tch
You know what? f*ck that b*tch, f*ck that b*tch
You got some bottles in your section, you can f*ck that b*tch
Jesus piece was a motherf*cker
Gotta thank God like a motherf*cker
Interscope ain't promote that ho
But Jimmy Iovine still my motherf*cker
I'm back like Joe Budden hair if he grow it
I just signed with Cash Money, yeah n*gga, you know it
Spending all my motherf*ckin' money in LIV
Like goddamn b*tch, can a motherf*cker live?
Can a motherf*cker live?
Can a motherf*cker live?
Brand new deal, drop top 'gatti
Coconut grove, can a motherf*cker LIV?
Fly as a jet, motherf*ckin' lear
MIA buzzing like a motherf*cking beer
Real n*gga here, real n*gga career
Body any rap n*gga, I'm so sincere
Six bottles Ciroc, couple hoes in here
Couple old n*ggas from a 4-4 in here
n*gga ain't dolo here
Got Desert Eagles under n*ggas' Polo here
b*tch bag back so my logo clear
It's Rich Gang. Dollar signs on the big chain
Ain't nothing new, I've been f*cking with Wayne

[Hook]
Hanging out that window, throwing West Side up, like Pac and you know
In the club with Stunna popping off and you know
20K at king of diamonds b*tch, and you know
California king ho, just so you know
And you know
And you know
And you know
Just so you know

[Verse 2]
Listening to this Big Sean like, "Oh sh*t"
My lil n*gga Kendrick kills you on your own sh*t
But I f*ck with Sean, it's just Compton, n*gga
I helped him get his Jesus piece back from the monsters, n*gga
I've been the middle man for rap n*ggas and jewelry
n*ggas ask me find they sh*t like I'm motherf*ckin' Siri
IPhone, S n*gga, five homes, yes n*gga
New coupe snap back with the roof
Hunned 80 proof, gotta throw it back to proof
Air Jordan Ones, North Carolina
I'm killing these b*tches like Rae Carruth
They salute like soldiers, n*gga
Been woke the game up like Folgers n*gga
Treat em like lawn chairs, fold a n*gga
Still got the West Coast on my shoulders, n*gga
Key to the city, rap polices is watching
Hundred thousand on funerals
b*tches calling me Robin
Cause I'm a hood n*gga, doing good, n*gga
I'm God's favorite, I wish you would n*gga

[Hook]

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