Nobody Knows Lyrics

Never switched on my dogs

Never snitched on my bros

And I always put

The money for the hoes

But there's things I done

That nobody knows

I been good from the start

I do everything with heart

I can put that on my soul

But there's things I done

That nobody knows

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That there's things I done

That nobody knows

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Things that I done

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Since mom and pop left a nigga

I been fighting with grief

No love just hate niggas pray for defeat

I got money on my mind

Like the oh five wheeze

When I spray I'll leave 'em smelly

I ain't talking free-breeze

They full of hate and they envy

Shit be cutting real close

Shorti swear she love a nigga

But be doing the most

See that paper got her sick

I been throwing up gross

I kept grinding didn't quit

When ya niggas lost hope

Now I laughing to bank

I see you niggas as jokes

Boscotti with the candyland

The only tree that I smoke

The pack travel to a land

By a car plane or a boat

I been hungry for the green

That I why I feel like a goat

You niggas broke you get paper

Kissing on fiens

I switched whips

In three summers

Twenty one two and three

Watch your mouth like retainers

Cause lawyer retained the fees

Got it stuff in the truck

I been loading and packing gs

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That there's things I done

That nobody knows

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Things that I done that

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Wardell with the shot

Give and go facilitating

Black the prezi like barrack

Vvs illuminating

Stomach empty on the block

We all starve in preparation

No love for the green

We sham rock for cultivation

The talk is heavy

Cause the g wall no joke

Spent years with no peers

Girl or family that wrote

Kept a razor like a barber

With the sock and the soap

When the safety play the left

You move right at the throat

My daughter brought me more hope

But I'm still with all the antics

Wifey legal with the grip

Shit get glitchy don't panic

Fuck a face mask

I'm a hitman you banned

Put that bitch in the dirt

Make that nigga a sandwich

Shit get wicked

Every time I spazz on a track

Your phone be glitching

Cause you niggas

Be surrounded by rats

My dogs bark different

Can't associate with you cats

I'm on a mission

I need everything no kap

I'm in the kitchen

Whipping like I'm Ramsey

Cooking intact

Feeling like big pun

With that Mac in the back

Best beware

Cause the streets don't play

It's a trap

Put a hole through your brim

Bullets snap through the back

Maniak in his bag

Bullets red like flag

They pick up like a cab

I'm cooper kupp with the pass

Get blown like some gas

Shazam we sinbad

Make your future a past

They say many won't last nigga

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That nobody knows

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This that fifty in a washer

Fifty in a chair

On the road to the riches

Made my plate and said a prayer

For the diamonds in my chain

My homie flame like a flare

His mind on state property

You could feel it in the air

These stick got a drum

That will hit you if you stare

See these beams

Through window screens

You get shot from anywhere

We all got different views

Ray bans and Cartier

Make that pussy hit the bottom

Sent that bitch right up the stairs

See I been in kitchen water whipping

This a double stack

Bro been eating lovely

Off of music and a cash app

Blue Hundreds in the safe

Ya gramin for a blue check

I was broke and homeless

Only speaking from a past tense

Sonata to a Benz

Can't see through the black tints

Amg rims a middy each

More then half they rent

They riding in they bitches shit

Them numbers anit making cents

How the fuck you trapping

Only thing you cop is clothes and kicks

Out of state on different trips

I never post that's private shit

Higher then a pilot bitch

We run it up like miles quick

This nine will catch like ju ju smith

DTP like Ludacris

A problem like arithmetic

These number only add more shit

Slimey like some llama spit

This stick will do a magic trick

Crash em like a accident

See white then I'm blacking shit

You niggas on some ratting shit

I'm outside counting stacking chips

Flipping over mattresses

To sturdy never lacking bitch

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That there's things I done

That nobody knows

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Things that I done that

Nobody knows

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