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i don't know - peezy lyrics

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[intro]
(paradise)
(ayo, clipzy, this sh*t raw as h*ll)
i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know
yeah

[verse]
i don’t know who k!lled doggy
i don’t know who hit the club and shot up the whole party
don’t know who playin’ on my phone, it might be your ho probably
you still thinkin’ h*llcats, you don’t know about a ‘rari
book a flight, n*gga, see the world
i seen him lose his life when he got hit, i seen him curl
my n*gga took a perc’ before he ate, and i seen him hurl
they had me in the interrogation room and i ain’t say a word
you ever slept in a bed with a g?
gucci on from my head to my feet
dog switched, i wasn’t even in the feds for a week
how you f*ckin’ with them n*ggas when you know we got beef?
had to make ’em recognize me, thеy ain’t know about me
real sharpshooters, n*gga, thеy on go about me
i’m a real player, boy, don’t bring your ho around me
f*cked the money up, it had me in a hole for ’bout a week, but i bounced back
yeah, i used to drop a half and bring an ounce back
was cheese in the house, got a n*gga settin’ mouse traps
shoppin’ out in cali, bought some sh*t and couldn’t pr*nounce that
i’m a trap n*gga, ask the ogs, they can vouch that
but i don’t need no vouch or no validation
i live this sh*t, no imagination
i used to buy act’ by the cases
i’m a fat, black n*gga ridin’ in a sp*ceship
i’ma fah*fah*fah*fah, so don’t play, b*tch
it’s just me and lou blowin’ racks at the dayshift
everything you hear me on crack, bro, i can’t miss
hit a bad b*tch from the back, but we can’t kiss
unc’ got a big meech bag, he don’t take pics
b*tch, i’m from the eastside, where they take hits
we’ll leave your ass deepfried, get your face hit
real n*ggas talkin’, keep quiet with that fake sh*t
rap fail, then it’s back to the basics
i’m back weighin’ on a scale, buyin’ razors
don’t get blackmailed, boy, in jail, i’m they favorite
i made crack sales and i looked out for the neighbors
but now i just rap, i’m tryna live it up
don’t compare to me, i read the stats, you ain’t did enough
baby girl was in a bad mood, i had to lift her up
grab that louis bag out the room, it’s time to fill it up
[outro]
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know who got popped
i don’t know who got dropped
i just know we can’t stop
all i know about is guap
n*gga, grab me a pop
fill it to the top, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know who got dropped
i don’t know who got popped
i just know we can’t stop
all i know about is guap
n*gga, fill it to the top
(ayo, clipzy, this sh*t raw as h*ll)

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