Maybe You Know, Maybe You Don't Lyrics

He wanna talk like he on

Stack up the Hunnits

No it won't tumble

I just been rolling up dope

Blowing down ounces

But I need pounds

And my mind it is gone

Lost that shyt a long time ago up in my room

Fuck you want

Don't give fuck you want

Put my pack up in the gym

You know it's fucking strong

I been coolin going so damn hard until I'm fucking on

Trynna make my money long

Put my heart on defense bitch I'm in my zone

And we be coolin geekbaby I love you

Bro might fuck ya hoe

Roll up smoke runtz the fucking pack

And dub got do si do

Wedding cake

Call this the reception to the wedding date

My wedding date Im married to the game we cannot separate

I'm always early never late

And I'm trynna fix my plate

My brudda told me we gon go so hard I told him yea ok

So he whipped up in the cord

And I had to call off today

Otherwise I would've went to work but there my time is wasted

Going hard my pedal to the floor

I smash it like I'm racing

And ya bitch had told me I'm da man I told dat bitch u glazing

Why the fuck she talking to me Nigga

Ya that hoe is basic

White shyt all around her nose I know that little hoe is racist Nigga

If you call my phone it better be about that paper Nigga

Remember all them days when I was young and used to skate my Nigga

When you open up ya mouth I don't listen you just hate my nigga

Lots of Niggas in this game is my son best behave my nigga

Fuck them bands up to the bank you know that I'm gon spank it Nigga

Rolling up that sticky dank you know that shyt is stanking Nigga

Nigga do you know my fucking name

Only dank my nigga

Fuck it you know imma roll up all my favorite strains my nigga

You know that I'm bout my pape don't care if it's just change my Nigga

You know I'm gon go so hard until i see a change my Nigga

Or maybe you don't

Im showing it tho

Watching my moves now you think that you know

Showing so little

Never enough

Making you guess my next move is tough

Fuck that talking disconnect no poppin out just run it up

I ran it up

I'm going dumb

You going dumb

We going dumb

Ate the beat

Ain't a crumb

She ain't my meat

My leg is numb

Fuck baby

You the one

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