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billythekidd386 - i don't wanna know lyrics

[btk: verse 1]
it’s like, here lately i just can’t seem to write
unless i’m stupid exhausted
who would’ve thought that
i’d be up on this lyrical curse
spear on your shirt, but i hated that place
never wanted to wake up and go show my face
to a bunch of judgemental teenagers and waste
my time, when i would have bigger plans
i’ve never been to a dance, ’cause i won’t
dance with these hoes
i used to stay low key
crazy white boy, with this crazy -ss dream
that he would be whippin’ a foreign
he would be tourin’ the world
the way that it seemed, the stress what too much
boy i had to leave, now i’m a ghost to the city
go ahead and grieve
i set up multiple hours of bringin’ this label
from up off the street, but wait-
lemme take you back to when it was a dream
me and four boys made a label up
we called it “double m”
black hats with the white m’s
them boys tryna make m’s
we used to find free beats online and write lyrics
at first it just for fun
but then we kept writin’ tracks till’ the sun came up
give a f-ck what a hoe wanna say about me
give a f-ck what ya’ man wanna say
we run this f-ckin’ city, this is my place
yeah

[trvpnick: hook]
i don’t wanna know what they say about me
my watch gon’ tick and the birds gon’ sing
we can make love, but i’d rather make a m
and she just want drugs just to make her forget
i know that they watchin’
blue hunnid’s in the wind
when i toss em’
half a bottle in, i’m on it

[hvy: verse 2]
i hit a little bit of the green
and hit the mic and yes she like it
i’m the king, i got the right to mesmerize
all of the team, gettin’ excited
awaitin’ the new release
i got em hatin’ but bitin’ off my swag
so bad they mad i got the team straight
never try to diss us, get the business
get the green, aye, gettin’ all the fiends faded
smokin’ gasoline, i made it out of the mud
i mean, they is nowhere to be seen
forsaken flow, there’s no defeatin’ it
my sh-t is f-ckin’ sinkin’ ships
ya boat will get no lenient
you know that i’m the captain
cannons blastin’, whatchu mean
you with action, b-tch retreat
if he a half a f-ckin’ g*nius
best get back or get deleted
it’s a fact that b.a.d is f-ckin’ bad
and yeah i’m back, slick b-st-rd
with the mic, spittin’ whack sh-t
– never that, get the facts straight
wigga’ spittin’ thrax
flames blastin’ up outta my mouth
get that outta my house

[trvpnick: hook]

[trvpnick: verse 3]
ion wanna know what they talkin’ bout
less it bout money
call you ryan reynolds, but the way you actin’
i never drop salt, i’m too much of a hustler
take you to the booth, where it’s bout nothin’
but construction, take you to the grove
take you out to eat somewhere
she ain’t never swimmin’, wear bikinis on monday
i can’t trust these b-tches, i’d rather trust my blunt
and when it burn out that means you talkin’ too much
stay down like ants, cause sticky like jam
these rappers washed out, jellyfish on sand
all i do is science like chemists
go deep as a dentist, back and forth like situps
can’t talk, you got hiccups
i’m a bread winner, known born sinner
make ya body shiver, t-r-v-p
sharper than a scissor, run it out like flintstone
make her -ss clap like a flip phone

[trvpnick: hook x3]

- billythekidd386 lyrics

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