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I don't know shit, I don't know him
I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit
Park in the back in my new 12
I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit
Paralyze words I don't know
And stumble on the rhymes I don't flow
I smoke one till the dope hit, portal gun hit that dope shit
Put it all down then we both dip
Part of this shit, part it with this, party of two by the rooftop view
Get this shit done, get this shit done, split it in two, I don't know who, I don't know you
I don't know shit, I don't know him
I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit
Park in the back in my new 12
I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit
Down down in that bowl, don't know who's wilding
Dropping in that hole, I don't know which car that I'm riding
In that backseat holding cashies necks by the carpet
I don't know who's selling dope for money and apartments
This that nepo, hold that bitch and tell her she a market
Pay my hoes in clues on where she plant the coke up Ivan
Ain't no cap this fully truth, she know that people buying
This that shit that make you scream, ay nigga why you lying
I don't know shit, I don't know him
I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit
Park in the back in my new 12
I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit
Paralyze words I don't know
And stumble on the rhymes I don't flow
I smoke one till the dope hit, portal gun hit that dope shit
Put it all down then we both dip
Part of this shit, part it with this, party of two by the rooftop view
Bro
Everybody trynna follow me like I'm a pastor
Why else she trynna grab my masters
Yo bitch want me so bad, I hit em' with my penis blasters
Rhyme so fly and I don't know
So high fly past the ozone
Dress better then most of the people over here
I see yo looking like hobos
I ain't f*cking with you boy, go home
Nobody saying you so dope
My homies gone now who do I call on
Stab in the back, hell is what they fall on
Watching in silence while making my tracks
I'm so in the future you stuck in the past
I should be their teacher cause you is so ass
Uneducated, now y'all rap
You emailing me and you send me yo' CDs
Throw that pack of ass in the trash can
Stand back to back, let the letters D and B
In the word handbag
You got the pressure. no gas back
Flashback when I had my ass handed
Had to run away faster than NASDAQ
Back now I finna' like it's fastest
Peace to peace, no cops straight telling me
I don't know shit when I'm high off the phetamine
Teacher be telling me, no man like better me
I'm one of one and my niggas be selling me
Cruising through life, one foot on the go
I'm selling my shit for pussy and dough
I don't know how to stop one foot off the no
I'm butter and pudding, I'm part of the low,
Cause I don't know shit, I don't know him
I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit
Park in the back in my new 12
I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit yuh