LET EM KNOW Lyrics – T.I. | With Meaning

Read the full LET EM KNOW lyrics by T.I. along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy T I’s music, you can also explore MON3Y TALK$ and Trauma Bond, two other songs by T I.

[Intro]
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo

[Verse 1]
Running ’til the checkered flag, ride up through the red light
12 catch me gunning, won’t pull over ’til I’m dead, right
Riding ’til the sun rise, care none ’bout no bedtime
Ain’t gon’ catch no b!tch that’s riding 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, n!gga better know
Big s*it, popping, ain’t no lil’ s*it
Dropping bags, it’s a lot to you, to me, a lil’ bit, let ’em know
From riding Chevy, .40 cal in my lap (Uh-huh)
Real dope boys in the trap (Uh-huh)
The big guy, balling like a big shot
N!ggas on my d!ck, better make room for your b!tch, gotta let ’em know
Ayy, I don’t tongue wrestle, I don’t lip box (Uh-huh)
Solitaire, all I do is big rocks
I came from dealing rock all the way to here, shawty

[Refrain]
On the throne, b!tch and when I’m on, she can kick rock
Let her know

[Chorus]
My foot up in the gas
I’m blowing money fast (Better know)
I’m on these haters’ ass
I know these n!ggas mad (Better let ’em know)

[Verse 2]
Big dog, all we get is bread, I ain’t never scared
Big flex on a n!gga head, what I’m standing 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 selling gram right on Camelton, them hammers go
Lames speaking to me, what you need a camera for?
From selling here to hitting hoes, a center fold, better know
They call it balling, we just call it living
They say you living that by your decision
Well, I’ma push it to the limit, nevermind the consequences
Interfering n!gga, 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

[Refrain]
On the throne, b!tch and when I’m on, she can kick rock
Let her know

[Chorus]
My foot up in the gas
I’m blowing money fast (Better know)
I’m on these haters’ ass
I know these n!ggas mad (Better let ’em know)

[Verse 3]
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 making play with the one
All we know is sunsets, hit her with some rich s*x
Good luck getting your b!tch back, she forever mine ’til I let her go

[Bridge]
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

[Chorus]
My foot up in the gas
I’m blowing money fast (Better know)
I’m on these haters’ ass
I know these n!ggas mad (Better let ’em know)