
WHO WOULD EVER KNOW Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, goat Yeah,
10,000 dollar mic, 20,000 dollar mic scratch that
He said he in the field and he got bodies, well, who would ever know
Claim you real, but you can't even tell, till you in that cell
That's when shit get real, so who would ever know
If you the type of nigga that's squeal
Who would ever know
Who would ever know
He said he in the field and he got bodies, well, who would ever know
Claim you real, but you can't even tell, till you in that cell
That's when shit get real , so who would ever know
If you the type of nigga that's squeal
Who would ever know
Who would ever know
When it's time, we sliding on mission It's time to find and spend em no lying
The revolver got six shots, got six oops, can't miss nun
I'm getting tired of you niggas claiming that you hot and you not
I'm getting tired of you niggas claiming that you goat and you not
Be cool, don't get shot
Got pressure, my tool gone apply
With them extras, put my blues to the side
Then compress them, feel like jewels on my thighs
Bring a stretcher, if a nigga move cross that line
He said he in the field and he got bodies, well, who would ever know
Claim you're real, but you can't even tell, till you in that cell
That's when shit get real
So who would ever know
If you the type of nigga that's squeal
Who would ever know
Who would ever know
He said he in the field and he got bodies, well, who would ever know
Claim you're real, but you can't even tell, till you in that cell
That's when shit get real so who would ever know
If you the type of nigga that's squeal
Who would ever know
Who would ever know
Locked in, shittin' on your top ten
Gen 5, got my Glock in
Niggas know how we rockin
And if you don't know, I'ma show you
I ain't gon' hold you
My young niggas be loaded, they gone fold you
Swinging sticks Sammy Sosa
Sprayin' shit, shookin' soda
I blame the switches the drugs and all the unreal shit
Make these niggas feel like thugs, now they wanna kill shit
But me, I like to mix the drugs, sometimes so I don't feel shit
Need a mill ticket, the time tickin
He said he in the field and he got bodies, well, who would ever know
Claim you're real, but you can't even tell, till you in that cell
That's when shit get real so who would ever know
If you the type of nigga that's squeal
Who would ever know
Who would ever know
He said he in the field and he got bodies, well, who would ever know
Claim you're real, but you can't even tell, till you in that Tesla, kk get real
So who would ever know
If you the type of nigga that's squeal
Who would ever know
Who would ever know
I probably should pick that cup back up
I'm just tryna make people understand
I'm just tryna make people understand that don't judge me
Trying to say, yeah, he should've put the cup down
Why? What did he do wrong
Name it
I'm just tryna make people understand