lirik lagu zxmra - i don't know
[intro]
f~ck you talkin’ bout some “i used you” bullsh~t
i treated you with some respect
like, what the f~ck?
[verse]
they say, “how you gon’ let that b~tch control you?”, i don’t know
holy f~ck, that hoe’s cum whiter than some f~cking snow
all that sneak dissin’, oh my god, you such a p~ssy boy
f~cked that b~tch so good, she was ridin’ with some joy
b~tch, i pour a cup, then i pray that i get some money today
no i’m not pourin’ no lean, this some lemonade (ha~ha)
yeah, i grew up poor, no sh~t i want some paychecks
paychecks for some neck and some necklaces
b~tch, i’m on a roll, while you just scroll
not gonna lie, all that bread done turned me into an assholе
all these b~tches donе sold their soul for some— (what?)
yeah, i hit up hollywood cole, then hit that two step
ruin that b~tch’s career like i’m johnny depp
r.i.p. to e, wish you was here, sh~t, i mean it
b~tches talkin’ bout’ some safe s~x, nah b~tch, i go f~ckin’ raw
i’on trust dudes who wear some nike techs
yeah, i caught yo b~tch givin’ neck for some checks
i got five hundred plots like that man lil tec
nah, this ain’t a ford, this a motherf~ckin’ trackhawk
yeah, that b~tch knock, then she give some gawk
oh, wait, that b~tch used, get her out the block
i swear to god all these b~tches wanna talk
b~tches out here rappin’ like they got some wok
but, somehow still people saying that i can’t rap
i’m so tired of these rats, so i done told ’em “stop the cap”
these white hood~wannabes actin’ like they got some straps
thinkin’ like i would even give a cr~p
like faygo, i’ll take yo ass off the map
you lil’ sh~ts so funny, it ain’t even funny
all you internet b~tches just makin’ me money (perfect!)
and these industry b~tches, they not yo friends (they really not yo friends)
all those nights at the studio, just for a stab in the back (many sleepless nights)
just for taz to f~ck your girlfriend’s ass (d~mn, iann)
i’on even know how that d~ck fitted in (like, how the f~ck?)
don’t worry though, i’on really give a jack (nah, i’on really do)
but if he f~ck wit me, just know he got a bullet in his back (that sh~t on god)
it’s me
[outro]
i kinda don’t got no more sh~t to say
i’m done. lemme hop off this beat
thanks cole
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