What You Know About Me-Jiho Givenchy

Biggest record you ever hear in you life Defnelson on the beat Yo Def, you did it again bro God damn What you know about me, Huh Who you know about me, uh Fuck what you heard about me You don’t know shit about me What you know about me, Huh Fuck what you heard about me Fuck what you heard about me Fuck what you heard about me Yea, people these days tryna judge me From Instagram and Youtube But, um you never really done it like me You only seen me on Youtube You think you kinda Miley on me? You think I’m kinda Miley Cyrus? Nah you really never see me Only time you see me with sirens Yea yea yea 3 bodyguards at the fashion show With a milli on the floor Front row or I’m never gonna attend I used to sneak into fashion shows Now, I’m performing at AT shows Who would of thought life could be like this man Three rewind and three rewind Rewind back in three years ago I used to be nobody Now everybody tryin to come And sign me to a record label I don’t really give a fuck If you pay me 20 milli I need like 100 milli I need a 100 bill What you know about me, Huh Who you know about me, uh Fuck what you heard about me You don’t really know me, uh Stop tryin to judge me, uh I don’t really give a fuck AH, AH , AH Yea, In Korea, you never see anybody individual like me You need to delicate to delicate me You can never implicate me I ain’t no replication I don’t need no application When I come to the front Everybody wanna sign me , nah Back stage, front stage, off stage On stage, I be jumping though Every fashion designer wanna gimme their clothes So I can rock it now Used to , used to window shop Now, now I don’t need to shop Too many boxes in my house I don’t really know which one to open up I guess I’m little I’m little I need a bad bitch now I need a naked bitch now I need a big booty now I need a model bitch now I need a Puerto Rican bitch What you know about me, Huh Who you know about me, uh Fuck what you heard about me You don’t really know about me I don’t really give a fuck, uh I don’t really give a fuck, uh Man, it’s that gang shit bitch YA, YA I’m countin money in my bank account I’m countin money in my house I need to stay quite now Cuz everybody hear my money now When I walk into club, they smell me Now about na na my cologne They smelling me I be counting the Benjamins And the Wons, and the Jamaicans Wa Ta QUA everything SA PAB Wa Ta QUA , everything KEBAB Wa Ta QUA everything SIP PAB Wa Ta QUA I need a chicken Kebab Wa Ta QUA SIP PAB Wa Ta QUA Ku PAB Wa Ta QUA Jamaican I be speaking that Jamaican