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You Dont Know Nothin
Hey you don't know nobody, you don't know nothing I just spent a hundred, I just smoke the onion And I'm just a youngin, and I'm getting money What you about that, you don't know nuthin Tell what you know about this Tell me what you know about that Andhellip; the gorilla all black And everyone... pull up in the back Or of something in the hood that I'm trying maneuver Yeah bitch back seat in the back of a ... She got a [?] so I tell her to use it Homey don't be rude, nigga put that bitch on Everybody wait nigga put that bitch on Niggas on fire I put that bitch on I'm [?] to make a movie put that bitch on [?] you can tell them they bugging 2Pac shit, you can tell them I'm thugging I swear I beat it up like [?] I guarantee [?] Walking up in these kicks, Louis Vuitton Jay gotta rock nation [?] Turn [?] the truth is gone [?] I got shit on lock, look at the change Look at the chain [?] I don't know how to behave SongtexteEvery time a nigga pop a trunk [?] Hol' up, stop the shit That's word to that red sign Don't think cause I'm laid up I won't flatline your redline My niggas tuck guns in Catch you slippin it's bedtime Gotta kill you by a certain time Now that's what I call a deadline Deadline, deadline Can't call it like a deadline When they hit little homie up, I was in Miami getting fed prime Got my bitch in the studio She the best, superheadline Call her my little ghost rider She help me come with them headlines Headlines, headlines Put your name in them headlines Niggas beefin that's cool Just give me mine with some red wine Shouts out to my big homie When he left he said grind My nigga move so much Britney Spears They gave that boy Kevin Fed time Fed time, fed time Locked down all day Real nigga, by myself, Kevin Hart with it all day Niiiice Whoever gon night night nigga Don't look at that white light nigga I'm back on this dark shit If you scared get a night light nigga Tell me what you know about this Tell me nigga do a flip [?] assist Swish on with it, I'm real you're [?] On [?] she got the pussy, long as she got good credit [?] said she want my candy bar, told her come get this [?] Lame nigga be quiet, south side new violent Crutching all of these bitches Stuntin' all onof these niggas Fifty racks in my pocket Or on the way to go get it Northside yeah we poppin' Now, is never scared of no nigga Catch me deep down in that jungle With them lions, snakes and gorillas I be ridin' round in 4 wheelers Drop tops and no ceilings And I ain't talkin' bout Tunechi bitch Ball hard but can't hoop for shit Thank God for this?, cause jail cells tuna fish They locked me down in that hell hole On state roll like a lunatic Tell me what you know about this Tell me what you know about that Tell me what you know about bricks 32 racks I get you that stamped Them boys ain't totin' no straps Them boys ain't up in that trap Them niggas ain't bout that life Tell you 'bout that white and I'm like where it's at? Nigga Ayy, you don't know 'bout it You don't know 'bout it Tell me what you know 'bout that You don't know nothing You don't know nothing You don't know nothing Tell me what you know 'bout that What you know about [?] See my watch to twist [?] Watch so nasty it can make a flick Every other bitch wanna take a pic [?] sex georgio armani [?] looking like a mess [?] you know about [?] I live here Tell me what you know about this Tell me what you know about that Tell me what you about risk What you know about getting back Them niggas don't live what they rap Them boys ain't been in no trap Them niggas don't know about this Then boys don't know about that Ayy, you don't know 'bout it You don't know 'bout it Tell me what you know 'bout that You don't know nothing You don't know nothing You don't know nothing Tell me what you know 'bout that. Aus Songtexte Mania