"I Don't Know Dem" lyrics
"I Don't Know Dem"
Let's get it
Sosa baby, you know how I'm rockin', baby
Free my niggas, man
O'Block
Chop, what up, man?
Who is these niggas, I don't know them? (Yeah)
Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang
Who is these niggas, I don't know them? (Go)
This nigga looking at me like he want some (Let's get it)
Pistol to his face if he owe some (Bang bang)
My niggas keep them tools and make 'em blow some (Gra)
OTF, they riding for Sosa (Sosa)
Riding with my hitters, bitch, we on some (Bang bang)
Ride on an opp and then smoke 'em (Bang bang)
Yeah, we keep them horns we will blow them (Bang bang)
Who is these niggas, I don't know them? (Bang bang)
GBE, bitch we hot, bitch, we smokin' (Smokin')
I'm chokin' and what I'm smoking potent
I'm leaning, rollin' and I'm totin' (Let's get it)
You know where it's O end or no end (O'Block)
3Hunna, bitch, don't make me bring them killers out (Nah)
Real shit, free all of my hitters out
Don't make me bring them killers out (Bang bang)
You's a dead man, now they need forensics out (Gra)
TEC chop like lawn mowers (Bang bang)
Feds listening, shit, short convos
Hit a nigga with a combo (Bang bang)
What I'ma fight for? My choppa's drum roll (Gra)
This nigga looking at me like he want some (Let's get it)
Pistol to his face if he owe some (Bang bang)
My niggas keep them tools and make 'em blow some (Gra)
OTF, they riding for Sosa (Sosa)
Riding with my hitters, bitch, we on some (Bang bang)
Ride on an opp and then smoke 'em (Bang bang)
Yeah, we keep them horns we will blow them (Bang bang)
Who is these niggas, I don't know them? (Bang bang)
Throwing L's up with the Glocks up (L's, L's)
Don't start us, can't stop us (Nah)
Everywhere they spot us (Let's get it)
Choppa like helicopters (Gra)
Word around this nigga Stevie (Huh)
I don't give a fuck with contacts, you see me
I love getting tree-tree (Bang bang)
Smoking kush, getting head by Kiki (Let's get it)
I need that, I'm up now
A problem, we up now
My gun screaming "What?" now (Bang bang)
You on that tough shit? Our guns acting tough now (Bang)
This nigga looking at me like he want some (Let's get it)
Pistol to his face if he owe some (Bang bang)
My niggas keep them tools and make 'em blow some (Gra)
OTF, they riding for Sosa (Sosa)
Riding with my hitters, bitch, we on some (Bang bang)
Ride on an opp and then smoke 'em (Bang bang)
Yeah, we keep them horns we will blow them (Bang bang)
Who is these niggas, I don't know them? (Bang bang)
This nigga looking at me like he want some (Let's get it)
Pistol to his face if he owe some (Bang bang)
My niggas keep them tools and make 'em blow some (Gra)
OTF, they riding for Sosa (Sosa)
Riding with my hitters, bitch, we on some (Bang bang)
Ride on an opp and then smoke 'em (Bang bang)
Yeah, we keep them horns we will blow them (Bang bang)
Who is these niggas, I don't know them? (Bang bang)
Who is these niggas, I don't know them?
Who is these niggas, I don't know them?
Know them
Thanks to Anthony for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Tyree Lamar Pittman, Keith Cozart
- AZLyrics
- C
- Chief Keef Lyrics
mixtape:
"Back From The Dead" (2012)
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