"She Don't Know" lyrics
([?] that shit forward)
She don't really know 'bout (What?)
I'm goin' hard for my mans, yeah
I got the racks in my hand, yeah
Countin' any racks, need some more rubber bands, yeah
Fly as hell just like a co-pilot
Shorty [?] a ten, yeah, yeah
I spent a band on these bands, yeah
She know that money [?] my mans, yeah
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
I need a bitch I can fuck out that Barney
Any time that I call, yeah, I know that she comin'
That's my lil' dog, we had came out the muddy
Too many loss I done took chasin' money
I made a boss of myself off the hustle
I'm the same little nigga that came off the street code
Again, I don't really try not to struggle
I need a bitch that's 5'5"
I can tell 'bout my pain every time that we ride
I got so much shit on my goddamn mind
I can't get on no drugs when I'm facin' this time
Straight out the gutter, the mud I done climbed
Gotta stay out of trouble and stay with that iron
I lost a brother, I swear I ain't lyin'
I done been through times two and I still don't cry
Bae, that new Rolls-Royce, you could cry in the back
Or you could with old boy cryin' in the Cadillac
I made a choice for to jump off the porch, when I jumped off the porch, I been chasin' these racks
Lil' shorty a whore, made her take off her dress
Polo Ralph Lauren, but I got attracted
Take a trip out the country, we fly on a jet
Got a plug 'cross the border, I call that connected
Lil' shorty, she water, my neck and wrist wet
I'm a dog [?] just tell me to fetch
I'ma dodge undercovers while I'm in a 'Vette
Ran it up on my corner 'fore I got arrested
I wanna fuck on that ho and her best friend
RIP Blue, that been really my best friend
I can't walk in no show 'less I'm clutchin' my weapon
Six-four years old, I be labeled the felon
I'm a slime, wipe his nose, you might need you some tissue
[?] for 5-0, see the cops in my rearview
On my grind sellin' dope, tryna get me some figures
On the back with lil' bro 'cause she know he official
I sip that lean by the four 'cause I'm minimal
Bro put a beam on the pole and extendo
I done knocked on the door, I done knocked on the window
I don't think that she know that I wanna be with her
She don't really know 'bout ('Bout it)
I'm goin' hard for my mans, yeah
I got the racks in my hand, yeah
Countin' any racks, need some more rubber bands, yeah
Fly as hell just like a co-pilot
Shorty [?] a ten, yeah, yeah
I spent a band on these bands, yeah
She know that money [?] my mans, yeah
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
I need a bitch I can fuck out that Barney
Any time that I call, yeah, I know that she comin'
That's my lil' dog, we had came out the muddy
Too many loss I done took chasin' money
I made a boss of myself off the hustle
I'm the same little nigga that came off the street code
Again, I don't really try not to struggle
I need a bitch that's 5'5"
I can tell 'bout my pain every time that we ride
I got so much shit on my goddamn mind
I can't get on no drugs when I'm facin' this time
Straight out the gutter, the mud I done climbed
Gotta stay out of trouble and stay with that iron
I lost a brother, I swear I ain't lyin'
I done been through times two and I still don't cry
She don't really know 'bout (What?)
I'm goin' hard for my mans, yeah
I got the racks in my hand, yeah
Countin' any racks, need some more rubber bands, yeah
Fly as hell just like a co-pilot
Shorty [?] a ten, yeah, yeah
I spent a band on these bands, yeah
She know that money [?] my mans, yeah
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
I need a bitch I can fuck out that Barney
Any time that I call, yeah, I know that she comin'
That's my lil' dog, we had came out the muddy
Too many loss I done took chasin' money
I made a boss of myself off the hustle
I'm the same little nigga that came off the street code
Again, I don't really try not to struggle
I need a bitch that's 5'5"
I can tell 'bout my pain every time that we ride
I got so much shit on my goddamn mind
I can't get on no drugs when I'm facin' this time
Straight out the gutter, the mud I done climbed
Gotta stay out of trouble and stay with that iron
I lost a brother, I swear I ain't lyin'
I done been through times two and I still don't cry
Bae, that new Rolls-Royce, you could cry in the back
Or you could with old boy cryin' in the Cadillac
I made a choice for to jump off the porch, when I jumped off the porch, I been chasin' these racks
Lil' shorty a whore, made her take off her dress
Polo Ralph Lauren, but I got attracted
Take a trip out the country, we fly on a jet
Got a plug 'cross the border, I call that connected
Lil' shorty, she water, my neck and wrist wet
I'm a dog [?] just tell me to fetch
I'ma dodge undercovers while I'm in a 'Vette
Ran it up on my corner 'fore I got arrested
I wanna fuck on that ho and her best friend
RIP Blue, that been really my best friend
I can't walk in no show 'less I'm clutchin' my weapon
Six-four years old, I be labeled the felon
I'm a slime, wipe his nose, you might need you some tissue
[?] for 5-0, see the cops in my rearview
On my grind sellin' dope, tryna get me some figures
On the back with lil' bro 'cause she know he official
I sip that lean by the four 'cause I'm minimal
Bro put a beam on the pole and extendo
I done knocked on the door, I done knocked on the window
I don't think that she know that I wanna be with her
She don't really know 'bout ('Bout it)
I'm goin' hard for my mans, yeah
I got the racks in my hand, yeah
Countin' any racks, need some more rubber bands, yeah
Fly as hell just like a co-pilot
Shorty [?] a ten, yeah, yeah
I spent a band on these bands, yeah
She know that money [?] my mans, yeah
Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids
I need a bitch I can fuck out that Barney
Any time that I call, yeah, I know that she comin'
That's my lil' dog, we had came out the muddy
Too many loss I done took chasin' money
I made a boss of myself off the hustle
I'm the same little nigga that came off the street code
Again, I don't really try not to struggle
I need a bitch that's 5'5"
I can tell 'bout my pain every time that we ride
I got so much shit on my goddamn mind
I can't get on no drugs when I'm facin' this time
Straight out the gutter, the mud I done climbed
Gotta stay out of trouble and stay with that iron
I lost a brother, I swear I ain't lyin'
I done been through times two and I still don't cry
