kyzo kidd - dont know me lyrics
[intro]
nah, nah, nah, nah
it’s recording? (woah, woah, woah)
you don’t know me
you don’t know me
uh+uh, uh
uh+uh, uh
uh+uh, uh, uh+uh, uh
yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 1]
every day i, wake up, get my cash
all these n+ggas on my ass (ass)
i don’t, give no, f+cks i’m just gon pass them in that brand new lamborghini
i just bought wit’ cash (uh, yeah)
choppa, uh, autograph
’cause they way i sign him (ya’ dig)
with these .223 bullets, i’ll fill him with hollows
got him feelin’ like ronald (ronald, ah)
’cause that boy just a clown, ronald mcdonald
and that lil’ b+tch a model
yeah, she love to suck d+ck
she gon’ suck it and swallow (d+mn)
she belong to the streets
gucci mixed with louie v
i’m addicted to fashion
but you ain’t new to me
no, you don’t know me (you don’t know)
i don’t shoot for free
money too secluded the way they alone in my jeans
[chorus]
dropped a hunnid bands on a brand new gucci coat
when you been through h+ll
you can stand on your own
i don’t f+ck with her, no more, no, no (no more, ah, ah)
b+tch, i can’t be the man that you want
you don’t know me (you don’t know)
back up, n+gga, you don’t know me (you don’t know)
hold up, baby, where you going? (where’d you go)
she gon’ pack up her clothes but i’m not gon’ unfold it
[verse 2]
huh, notice by the way i talk (yeah)
that i’m gon’ walk the way i walk
cause i don’t give no f+cks (ah)
diamonds on my wrist, might need some salt
this ice just won’t dissolve (ah)
you ain’t never lived my life
so i don’t wanna hear you talk (uh huh)
yeah, i could f+ck yo b+tch, that’s a fact
uh, for a gucci bag (cha+ching)
uh, yeah, all up on my jeans, that’s that chrome heart tags (yeah)
but i want my heart back (my heart back)
but i know i can’t get it back so i’ll just kick it back and relax (ooh)
[chorus]
dropped a hunnid bands on a brand new gucci coat
when you been through h+ll, you can stand on your own
i don’t f+ck with her, no more, no, no
b+tch, i can’t be the man that you want (want!)
you don’t know me
back up, n+gga, you don’t know me
hold up, baby, where you goin’? (going)
she gon pack her up clothes but i’m not gon unfold it
[outro]
fold, fold, fold
woah, woah, woah (big zo)
that sh+t crazy
i’m up in this b+tch
that lil’ b+tch, she so f+ckin’ bad
she gon’ suck my d+ck
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