LET EM KNOW (Explicit)
T.I."LET EM KNOW (Explicit)" is a song by T.I., released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:53 long and contains 76 lines and 519 words.
Lyrics
0:03Woo woo woo woo
0:06Woo woo woo woo
0:08Woo woo woo woo
0:11Woo woo woo
0:13Runnin' 'til the checkered flag ride up through the red light
0:1612 catch me gunnin' won't pull over 'til I'm dead right
0:19Ridin' 'til the sun rise care none 'bout no bedtime
0:22Ain't gon' catch no bitch that's ridin' with me
0:23'Less they head fire better know
0:25From Westside Atlanta or the Bed-Stuy all the way to Crenshaw
0:29I might have the mind nigga better know
0:31Big shit poppin' ain't no lil' shit
0:33Droppin' bags it's a lot to you to me a lil' bit let 'em know
0:37Chevy 40 cal in my lap
0:39Uh-huh
0:39Real dope boys in the trap
0:42Uh-huh
0:42The big guy ballin' like a big shot
0:45Niggas on my dick better make room for your bitch gotta let 'em know
0:48I don't tongue wrestle I don't lip box
0:50Uh-huh
0:51Solitaire all I do is big rocks
0:53I came from dealin' rock all the way to here shawty
0:56On the throne bitch and when I'm on she can kick rock
0:59Let her know
1:00My foot up in the gas
1:03I'm blowin' money fast
1:05Better know
1:06I'm on these haters' ass
1:09I know these niggas mad
1:10Better let 'em know
1:11Big dog all we get is bread I ain't never scared
1:14Big flex on a nigga head what I'm standin' on?
1:17Business big chick we can dig that
1:19Push her wig back better give me respect and some more
1:22Atlanta know fool I will book the show for a grand or so
1:25I was sellin' gram right on Camelton them hammers go
1:28Lames speakin' to me what you need a camera for?
1:31From Center Hill to hittin' hoes in center fold better know
1:34They call it ballin' we just call it livin'
1:36They say you livin' that by your decision
1:39Well I'ma push it to the limit nevermind the consequences
1:42Interferin' nigga I'ma handle business better let 'em know
1:45On another level my incense all put together
1:48Hit the pedal do two hundred everywhere I go let 'em know
1:51Man I stay fly jet just show the day and that
1:53On the throne bitch and when I'm on she can kick rock
1:56Let her know
1:57My foot up in the gas
2:00I'm blowin' money fast
2:02Better know
2:03I'm on these haters' ass
2:06I know these niggas mad
2:07Better let 'em know
2:08Skateboard P on the track
2:11Louie duffel bag fifty rack
2:13Uh-huh pop it so nauseous I ain't got no country promo
2:16Like I still got a pocket full of crack
2:19All they do is fight for number two 'cause I'm the one
2:22Uh-huh
2:22Still makin' play with the one
2:24All we know is sunsets hit her with some rich sex
2:27Good luck gettin' your bitch back she forever mine 'til I let her go
2:31Only
2:32Better know le-le-let 'em know
2:34Better know le-le-let 'em
2:36Only
2:37Better know le-le-let 'em know
2:40Better know le-le-let 'em
2:42Only
2:43My foot up in the gas
2:46I'm blowin' money fast
2:47Better know
2:49I'm on these haters' ass
2:51I know these niggas mad
2:53Better let 'em know
Woo woo woo woo Woo woo woo woo Woo woo woo woo Woo woo woo Runnin' 'til the checkered flag ride up through the red light 12 catch me gunnin' won't pull over 'til I'm dead right Ridin' 'til the sun rise care none 'bout no bedtime Ain't gon' catch no bitch that's ridin' with me 'Less they head fire better know From Westside Atlanta or the Bed-Stuy all the way to Crenshaw I might have the mind nigga better know Big shit poppin' ain't no lil' shit Droppin' bags it's a lot to you to me a lil' bit let 'em know Chevy 40 cal in my lap Uh-huh Real dope boys in the trap Uh-huh The big guy ballin' like a big shot Niggas on my dick better make room for your bitch gotta let 'em know I don't tongue wrestle I don't lip box Uh-huh Solitaire all I do is big rocks I came from dealin' rock all the way to here shawty On the throne bitch and when I'm on she can kick rock Let her know My foot up in the gas I'm blowin' money fast Better know I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad Better let 'em know Big dog all we get is bread I ain't never scared Big flex on a nigga head what I'm standin' on? Business big chick we can dig that Push her wig back better give me respect and some more Atlanta know fool I will book the show for a grand or so I was sellin' gram right on Camelton them hammers go Lames speakin' to me what you need a camera for? From Center Hill to hittin' hoes in center fold better know They call it ballin' we just call it livin' They say you livin' that by your decision Well I'ma push it to the limit nevermind the consequences Interferin' nigga I'ma handle business better let 'em know On another level my incense all put together Hit the pedal do two hundred everywhere I go let 'em know Man I stay fly jet just show the day and that On the throne bitch and when I'm on she can kick rock Let her know My foot up in the gas I'm blowin' money fast Better know I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad Better let 'em know Skateboard P on the track Louie duffel bag fifty rack Uh-huh pop it so nauseous I ain't got no country promo Like I still got a pocket full of crack All they do is fight for number two 'cause I'm the one Uh-huh Still makin' play with the one All we know is sunsets hit her with some rich sex Good luck gettin' your bitch back she forever mine 'til I let her go Only Better know le-le-let 'em know Better know le-le-let 'em Only Better know le-le-let 'em know Better know le-le-let 'em Only My foot up in the gas I'm blowin' money fast Better know I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad Better let 'em know
Translation
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