IDK (no shi) ft. KT Vulkan Lyrics

I don't know shit, I don't know him

I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit

Park in the back in my new 12

I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit

Paralyze words I don't know

And stumble on the rhymes I don't flow

I smoke one till the dope hit, portal gun hit that dope shit

Put it all down then we both dip

Part of this shit, part it with this, party of two by the rooftop view

Get this shit done, get this shit done, split it in two, I don't know who, I don't know you

I don't know shit, I don't know him

I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit

Park in the back in my new 12

I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit

Down down in that bowl, don't know who's wilding

Dropping in that hole, I don't know which car that I'm riding

In that backseat holding cashies necks by the carpet

I don't know who's selling dope for money and apartments

This that nepo, hold that bitch and tell her she a market

Pay my hoes in clues on where she plant the coke up Ivan

Ain't no cap this fully truth, she know that people buying

This that shit that make you scream, ay nigga why you lying

I don't know shit, I don't know him

I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit

Park in the back in my new 12

I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit

Paralyze words I don't know

And stumble on the rhymes I don't flow

I smoke one till the dope hit, portal gun hit that dope shit

Put it all down then we both dip

Part of this shit, part it with this, party of two by the rooftop view

Bro

Everybody trynna follow me like I'm a pastor

Why else she trynna grab my masters

Yo bitch want me so bad, I hit em' with my penis blasters

Rhyme so fly and I don't know

So high fly past the ozone

Dress better then most of the people over here

I see yo looking like hobos

I ain't fucking with you boy, go home

Nobody saying you so dope

My homies gone now who do I call on

Stab in the back, hell is what they fall on

Watching in silence while making my tracks

I'm so in the future you stuck in the past

I should be their teacher cause you is so ass

Uneducated, now y'all rap

You emailing me and you send me yo' CDs

Throw that pack of ass in the trash can

Stand back to back, let the letters D and B

In the word handbag

You got the pressure. no gas back

Flashback when I had my ass handed

Had to run away faster than NASDAQ

Back now I finna' like it's fastest

Peace to peace, no cops straight telling me

I don't know shit when I'm high off the phetamine

Teacher be telling me, no man like better me

I'm one of one and my niggas be selling me

Cruising through life, one foot on the go

I'm selling my shit for pussy and dough

I don't know how to stop one foot off the no

I'm butter and pudding, I'm part of the low,

Cause I don't know shit, I don't know him

I don't know low too high, don't know when the code hit

Park in the back in my new 12

I don't know when but I know this, I don't know no shit yuh