Testo They Don't Know - Bobby Shmurda
Testo della canzone They Don't Know (Bobby Shmurda), tratta dall'album They Don't Know
(Aloy)
You know how the kid play
Y'all, yo
Kutta, cut that shit up man
I can't decide if I'ma cheat the b- or I'ma leave the b-
Looked at my watch and see you freezing, b-
You know I'm stinking rich
I keep a job for every season, b- (I keep a job)
I'm out here tweaking, b-
I keep a Glock and I'ma beat a b- before I need a b- to call the cops
And I never snitch, I push the pedal, b-, before I'm not (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And my lil' yellow b-, she's thick like Jell-O, b- (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I won't tell the b- that I was selling it deep in the block (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's irrelevant I tried to tell the b- before I shot (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (they don't know)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (they don't know)
Yeah, yeah
Coke selling (mm-hm) with a little bit of dope selling (mm-hm)
Selling records like Motown (mm-hm, yeah)
Pimps up, n-, hoes down (mm-hm, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, from the hood where it go down (mm-hm)
For my n-, got a 50 in a Ghost now
For my n- in the crib filling dope naps
For my n- iced out in the boat and them
This for my n- got dope on the stove and them
For my n- locked up in the whole 'net
'Cause any time a motherf-er with a whole Ren (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drop heads at a motherf-er doormat (bah, bah, bah, grr)
Put chains on a n-, that's a whole house
And I ain't changing my n- from the dog pound
Got game for my n- in the dog house
I got big and my money done matured now
Still put a n- brains on the floor now
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (they don't know)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (they don't know)
Yeah, yeah
(Mm, (They don't know), mm, that's a bad boy)
(That's a bad boy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (they don't know), I'm a top shotta)
Yeah, yeah (now wagwan, man? Top shotta)
Yo, tell 'em, "It's Rowdy and Bobby"
Bodies on bodies on bodies
I had to shoot the lobby
Shoot up they shorty
Rowdy gon' shoot up the party
I'ma go shoot his sister, shoot up they cousins
I'ma go shoot up they aunties
I'ma go shoot up they brothers, shoot at they n-
I'ma go shoot at they mommies
I ain't gon' show no love
And f- that n-, my n- said, "f- 'em," then f- 'em, I don't trust 'em
I'ma dust that n-, my n- said, "Buck 'em"
I'm busting, no discussion, I'ma rush 'em
Trigger-happy since a youngin'
He's erratic, told me, "Snuff 'em"
What the f- you mean? I bust them, n-
Ain't fighting no
Gang, gang, gang (Shmurda)
(They don't know)
Gang, gang (yeah)
Gang, gang, gang
(They don't know)
Gang, gang, gang
(They don't know)
Credits
Writer(s): Morris Jones, Julius Rivera, Ackquille Jean Pollard, Zachary Mullett, David James Morse, Renzo De Vries
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