Know Me

I had a dollar and a dream
I was rolling with my team
Trying to be on top of things
And I wanted everything
But with the hate and the doubt
Thought I would never come about
These days it's hard to stay above the hate
I don't let it get to me
Stay down for the cause
Work hard for the applause
Swear I been lurking
Look I been searching for my moment
Watch out I'm 'bout to pounce
Fresh up off an ounce
Fresh out I'm 'bout to bounce
In this thing you call "the game"
But to me it's not the same
I don't treat it like a game
Man I'm hungry for the fame
I just wanna hear my name
Bentley coupes, Phantoms, Wraiths
I just want it all, I just wanna ball
And I ain't trying to be no preacher
But I guess it's in my nature
To go and get this paper
Look I'm about to make it major
So I guess I'll see you later
Yeah I guess I'll see you later

Bitch I'm out the door
Sippin' on fours
Gettin' all these hoes
Do this every night
Rollin' with the gang
Going to the top
No we'll never stop
'Cause we G-class bros
Rockin' A-class clothes
Gettin' S-class hoes
What you know about those?

And I pray to God every night
Thanking him for giving me this life
Count the blessings that I've lived through in this life

But still people get jealous of my money
I can only say I respect all my money
'Cause I respect every come up
I respect every grind
I respect every dime
Respecting what I wanted
Now respecting what I got
That's how I got what I got
Now I'm copping what I want
So keep watch I'ma get this money
You phonies so lame you can't even get this money
Like Shmurda I'ma murder' all this sh'money

I bump this bitch, I run this bitch
You know
I bump this bitch you know
I run this bitch you know

I bump this bitch, I run this bitch
You know
It's Bryson bitch you know
It's Bryson bitch you know
I bump this bitch you know
I run this bitch you know
I bump this bitch you know
I run this bitch you know
It's Bryson bitch you know
It's Bryson bitch you know

What I can be
When I run this beat
When I bump this beat
Running on a track
No I never lack
When I'm on stage
You know that we rage
Bitches in the back
Ladies in the front
Haters in the back
Players in the front

Bitch my team Off-White Supreme
Point at you with the beam
You know it ain't random
Pull up in a Phantom
Hold you up for ransom

Bitch this the motherfuckin' anthem
You know how I do it now
Going hard everyday just so I could do this now
We gon' live it up
We gon' pipe it up
We gon' hype it up
'Cause I bump this bitch, I run this bitch
You know
You know

I bump this bitch, I run this bitch
You know
It's Bryson bitch you know