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Know Me
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Know Me was released on November 6, 2020 by Fortune Over Fame as a part of the album Know Me - Single
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Release DateNovember 6, 2020
LabelFortune Over Fame
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM63

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malachi D Oliver
Malachi D Oliver
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blasian Beats
Blasian Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Do you think you know me?
I don't think you really know, oh oh oh oh
You an imposter
Knock out yo' noodle like pasta
Dreads in my face like a Rasta
Kick it like soccer
Got 'em sick call a doctor
Come in a flock like Waka
Not with the drama
Poke her face Lady Gaga
Rolling eighths of that zaza
Laughing to the bank haha
We want the whole enchilada
We tryna' get to that guala
They hanging out like a drive by
Stealing connect like the wifi
They at yo' neck like a bow tie
You been a sellout the whole time
You see the hunger in both eyes
Got the first step like a blow by
They act surprised but they know why
They want a show we gonna go live
They want a show we gonna show out
Grabbing a bag like the trash need to go out
Dragging 'em bad and they mad it's a blowout
Way out of line, it don't matter it's no outs
Dropping a dime, it's a rat up in yo' house
They got the tissue for shit you don't know 'bout
If it's an issue they hit you and roll out
They gonna dismiss you come get you at yo' house
She like I miss you boo when we gonna go out?
(Mmm, I'm gonna have to pass)
I told her never, if it ain't bout the green I don't know no better
I can come up with heat in the coldest weather
Told them boys take a seat they don't know no better
If they ever beat me they the coldest ever
My big brodies they g, like the goat forever (Foreal)
If it's 'bout me they on go forever
We could never be beat we gonna go forever
So I'm rolling up trees just to focus better
And they scared of my drip like it's Halloween
Freddy Krueger some shit but it's not a dream
Saw my mans and he cliqued with the other team
Ain't no bands in the pic why you posting beams?
Putting words to a pic but it's not a meme
We ain't heard what he said, we ain't heard a thing
Told 'em beefing is dead, lets get to the green
You can't get to the bread looking at a screen
You an imposter
Knock out yo' noodle like pasta
Dreads in my face like a Rasta
Kick it like soccer
Got 'em sick call a doctor
Come in a flock like Waka
Not with the drama
Poke her face Lady Gaga
Rolling eighths of that zaza
Laughing to the bank haha
We want the whole enchilada
We tryna' get to that guala
Do you think you know me?
I don't think you really know (I don't think you really know)
Do you think you know me?
I don't think you really know, oh oh oh oh
Do you think you know me?
I don't think you really know
Do you think you know me?
I don't think you really know, oh oh oh oh
Written by: Malachi D Oliver
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