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lirik lagu draii - never know

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{intro}
antchamberlan on the point

{chorus}
you n-ggas really don’t know you really pulling up the four (bang)
that n-gga talking too much twenty-two shots to the door (arrruh)
leave his -ss on the floor
that n-gga ain’t going home (and he didn’t)
wrap his up body and throw it
and the cops will never know
you n-ggas really don’t know you really pulling up the four
that n-gga talking too much twenty-two shots to the door (a door)
leave his -ss on the floor
that n-gga ain’t going home
wrap his up body and throw it
and the cops will never know

{verse}
run up on that n-gga ya i shot that n-gga twice (boom, boom)
run up on that n-gga cooked him up like rice (rice)
talking all that sh-t you gonna pay the price (the price)
i’m for really hot make it cool like ice (ah)
remember sleeping on the benches sleeping on the cold (cold)
disrespecting on my name b-tch you getting bold (bold)
doing all that sh-t for fame n-gga you ain’t cold (you ain’t cold)
my n-ggas they bang ya they tote them poles (ba, ba, ba)
roll with my and we n-ggas deep (hey)
they all come up from the streets (uh)
hop on the buses for free (free)
you talking say that sh-t to me (bang, bang)
ba da b-tch get on the floor (floor)
all the guns in here for show (no)
let me hear you talking sh-t (uh)
i’m a put em to your door (bang, uh)
with my n-ggas and they bang ya they be doing them things
you n-ggas all talking up on draii
you gonna get hit with the ray
you would do it all for fame (uh)
i would do it to ease pain
mama crying everyday
mama its going to be ok (brrrrryuh)

{chorus}
you n-ggas really don’t know you really (uh) pulling up the four
that n-gga talking too much twenty-two (twenty-two) shots to the door (bang)
leave his -ss on the floor (floor)
that n-gga ain’t going home (nope)
wrap his up body and throw it
and the cops will never know
you n-ggas really don’t know you really pulling up the four
that n-gga talking too much twenty-two shots to the door (ay)
leave his -ss on the floor
that n-gga ain’t going home
wrap his up body and throw it
and the cops will never know

{outro}
bang


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