Let me know
Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know
If I'm comin' on
Comin' on, comin' on, comin' on too strong
I've been known
When in the pink I'm a killa like Cameron
I been on
I been on
Send me love
Send it up, send it up, send it up, send it up
I'ma go
I've been done talking the options for too long
Antidote
Antidote, antidote, I'll find the antidote
When in Rome
When in Rome
Eighteen karats on my neck
Hit the limit on the credit
But the links is lookin' fresh
What's a dollar to respect?
Just a young-ass sinner
Tryna make another cheque
Livid in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice, nah
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Gone wit the backyard, kids playing after school
Gone wit the Shammgod, gone off the avenue
On with the fast cars, on with the Gucci shoes
On with the act, oh, what I gots to lose?
Gone with the, "yea yea"
On with new, new
Gone wit the fakers
On with the cool
Gone with the layers
On with the truth
Gone with the sayers
On with the blues
Butter leather on the check
If you feel me like I feel me
Put your Nikes in your step
What's a dollar to respect?
If you feel me like I feel me
Then you do it fresh to death
Picture in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Benzes in my fast life
Bitches like the landline
They call me an asshole
I was never that nice
Ima call it how it is
Always call it how it is
East side... we slide... peace sign
These times... we fly... please stop
Preeing mine... these eyes... weak sight
Free mind, free mine, yea
East side, where we slide with the peace sign
These times, we fly, baby, please stop
Preeing mine, these eyes got a weak sight
Free ya mind, free mine, yea
Picture in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Benzes in my fast life
Bitches like the landline
They call me an asshole
I was never that nice
Ima call it how it is
Always call it how it is
J Mars - LMK Lyrics
J Mars - LMK Lyrics
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Let me know
Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know
If I'm comin' on
Comin' on, comin' on, comin' on too strong
I've been known
When in the pink I'm a killa like Cameron
I been on
I been on
Send me love
Send it up, send it up, send it up, send it up
I'ma go
I've been done talking the options for too long
Antidote
Antidote, antidote, I'll find the antidote
When in Rome
When in Rome
Eighteen karats on my neck
Hit the limit on the credit
But the links is lookin' fresh
What's a dollar to respect?
Just a young-ass sinner
Tryna make another cheque
Livid in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice, nah
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Gone wit the backyard, kids playing after school
Gone wit the Shammgod, gone off the avenue
On with the fast cars, on with the Gucci shoes
On with the act, oh, what I gots to lose?
Gone with the, "yea yea"
On with new, new
Gone wit the fakers
On with the cool
Gone with the layers
On with the truth
Gone with the sayers
On with the blues
Butter leather on the check
If you feel me like I feel me
Put your Nikes in your step
What's a dollar to respect?
If you feel me like I feel me
Then you do it fresh to death
Picture in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Benzes in my fast life
Bitches like the landline
They call me an asshole
I was never that nice
Ima call it how it is
Always call it how it is
East side... we slide... peace sign
These times... we fly... please stop
Preeing mine... these eyes... weak sight
Free mind, free mine, yea
East side, where we slide with the peace sign
These times, we fly, baby, please stop
Preeing mine, these eyes got a weak sight
Free ya mind, free mine, yea
Picture in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Benzes in my fast life
Bitches like the landline
They call me an asshole
I was never that nice
Ima call it how it is
Always call it how it is
Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know
If I'm comin' on
Comin' on, comin' on, comin' on too strong
I've been known
When in the pink I'm a killa like Cameron
I been on
I been on
Send me love
Send it up, send it up, send it up, send it up
I'ma go
I've been done talking the options for too long
Antidote
Antidote, antidote, I'll find the antidote
When in Rome
When in Rome
Eighteen karats on my neck
Hit the limit on the credit
But the links is lookin' fresh
What's a dollar to respect?
Just a young-ass sinner
Tryna make another cheque
Livid in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice, nah
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Gone wit the backyard, kids playing after school
Gone wit the Shammgod, gone off the avenue
On with the fast cars, on with the Gucci shoes
On with the act, oh, what I gots to lose?
Gone with the, "yea yea"
On with new, new
Gone wit the fakers
On with the cool
Gone with the layers
On with the truth
Gone with the sayers
On with the blues
Butter leather on the check
If you feel me like I feel me
Put your Nikes in your step
What's a dollar to respect?
If you feel me like I feel me
Then you do it fresh to death
Picture in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Benzes in my fast life
Bitches like the landline
They call me an asshole
I was never that nice
Ima call it how it is
Always call it how it is
East side... we slide... peace sign
These times... we fly... please stop
Preeing mine... these eyes... weak sight
Free mind, free mine, yea
East side, where we slide with the peace sign
These times, we fly, baby, please stop
Preeing mine, these eyes got a weak sight
Free ya mind, free mine, yea
Picture in my last life
Bitches wanna act like
Pimpin' on the bankroll
I was never that nice
I just call it how it is
I just call it how it is
Benzes in my fast life
Bitches like the landline
They call me an asshole
I was never that nice
Ima call it how it is
Always call it how it is
Writer: J Mars
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid