LP Rambo, DD Caine - I Don’t Know lyrics
[LP Rambo, DD Caine - I Don’t Know lyrics]
I don't know, I don't know
Tell me what gun I'm gone blow
Tell me what opp I should smoke
Cause I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I know my niggas is with me
A nigga move he finished
I slept outside in the winter
I don't know, I don't know
If I stay highkey or low
Cause I want niggas to know
Yeah they know, yeah they know
You want smoke, you want smoke
I'm really hoping you mean it
I cut him off he was fiending
He wasn't even fiending for reasons
What is his whereabouts?
Y'all bout to hear about
Another nigga getting buried down
That's when you know it be scary now
Kick down your damn door, the safe
We wanna know where now
Bragging bout his damn clothes i'm seeing
You wanna go there now
Silence got him going crazy
Why is he pulling his hair out?
Falling all over the place
Man why is he knocking his chair down
Married to the block in love with
The money having affairs now
Styling and profiling i'm feeling just
Like Ric Flair now
Pull on your strip, letting shit air out
Letting it air out
It's gone hit you knocking your air out
Thinking you lit, then it's gone hit you
Knocking your flare out
He ain't getting money talking shit like
I'm supposed to care now
I just dropped a EP going
Crazy niggas wanna hate
When I asked them prove me wrong them
Niggas ain't had nothing to say
I can't go nowhere cause I can't
Seem to put that gun away
I was talking bout your death when
It was fucking months away
I don't know, I don't know
Tell me what gun I'm gone blow
Tell me what opp I should smoke
Cause I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I know my niggas is with me
A nigga move he finished
I slept outside in the winter
I don't know, I don't know
If I stay highkey or low
Cause I want niggas to know
Yeah they know, yeah they know
You want smoke, you want smoke
I'm really hoping you mean it
I cut him off he was fiending
He wasn't even fiending for reasons
Got nothin' to lose
Came through with the Ru’z
They throwing up Ps like they got an erection
I’m not big on guns, but still shoot for fun
And shoot you for funds if
You try to run lesser
Turn you to a lesson, no ruse or impressions
No rules
If you faking and playing pretentious
You won’t get no stripes from a tiger
You lying
Outside of your empire, sketchiness
Got you out, stretched
You should know now bout tempting my
Temper, cause when I get hot
Niggas laid out and getting
They temperature checked
No back and forths less we swinging
Not even cause I throw a jab
And you rest on your neck
Don’t excuse my conceit
I’ll turn you obsolete
There’s no use in loud shrieking
No room for your breath
Texting all reckless and messy
But walk past you
You fail to keep energy when you get checked
Don’t trust a soul, no, I don’t
Won’t share my dope, no I won’t
My Os ain’t meant for no squares
Swear this ain’t Play Cube, oh no
Keep it 100
My Benjis the only thing that can fold
You might be thinking shit trippy
Pop up in red
With them poles, 6 said his Nina’s got dicks
You get 69’d then you thrown
We not in the same of Veins as needles in
Demi when she jerkin' back from the stove
Raised in the heat, but my soul is so cold
Don’t rest on shoulders, I rest on my goals
Barely get sleep cause I’m
Dealing with demons
Y’all wheezing and losing your Zs over hoes
Initial ain’t H, I don’t own ya
Get out my face, I don’t know ya
Front me a gram, you ain’t gettin'
Shit it return, pussy boa, i don’t owe ya
I do my shit on the low
Y’all niggas screaming your goin' up
But the only one round you that’s gon' be
The next thing to blow is your bitch
When folks slide to the corner (On Gang)
I don't know, I don't know
Tell me what gun I'm gone blow
Tell me what opp I should smoke
Cause I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I know my niggas is with me
A nigga move he finished
I slept outside in the winter
I don't know, I don't know
If I stay highkey or low
Cause I want niggas to know
Yeah they know, yeah they know
You want smoke, you want smoke
I'm really hoping you mean it
I cut him off he was fiending
He wasn't even fiending for reasons
Tell me what gun I'm gone blow
Tell me what opp I should smoke
Cause I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I know my niggas is with me
A nigga move he finished
I slept outside in the winter
I don't know, I don't know
If I stay highkey or low
Cause I want niggas to know
Yeah they know, yeah they know
You want smoke, you want smoke
I'm really hoping you mean it
I cut him off he was fiending
He wasn't even fiending for reasons
What is his whereabouts?
Y'all bout to hear about
Another nigga getting buried down
That's when you know it be scary now
Kick down your damn door, the safe
We wanna know where now
Bragging bout his damn clothes i'm seeing
You wanna go there now
Silence got him going crazy
Why is he pulling his hair out?
Falling all over the place
Man why is he knocking his chair down
Married to the block in love with
The money having affairs now
Styling and profiling i'm feeling just
Like Ric Flair now
Pull on your strip, letting shit air out
Letting it air out
It's gone hit you knocking your air out
Thinking you lit, then it's gone hit you
Knocking your flare out
He ain't getting money talking shit like
I'm supposed to care now
I just dropped a EP going
Crazy niggas wanna hate
When I asked them prove me wrong them
Niggas ain't had nothing to say
I can't go nowhere cause I can't
Seem to put that gun away
I was talking bout your death when
It was fucking months away
I don't know, I don't know
Tell me what gun I'm gone blow
Tell me what opp I should smoke
Cause I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I know my niggas is with me
A nigga move he finished
I slept outside in the winter
I don't know, I don't know
If I stay highkey or low
Cause I want niggas to know
Yeah they know, yeah they know
You want smoke, you want smoke
I'm really hoping you mean it
I cut him off he was fiending
He wasn't even fiending for reasons
Got nothin' to lose
Came through with the Ru’z
They throwing up Ps like they got an erection
I’m not big on guns, but still shoot for fun
And shoot you for funds if
You try to run lesser
Turn you to a lesson, no ruse or impressions
No rules
If you faking and playing pretentious
You won’t get no stripes from a tiger
You lying
Outside of your empire, sketchiness
Got you out, stretched
You should know now bout tempting my
Temper, cause when I get hot
Niggas laid out and getting
They temperature checked
No back and forths less we swinging
Not even cause I throw a jab
And you rest on your neck
Don’t excuse my conceit
I’ll turn you obsolete
There’s no use in loud shrieking
No room for your breath
Texting all reckless and messy
But walk past you
You fail to keep energy when you get checked
Don’t trust a soul, no, I don’t
Won’t share my dope, no I won’t
My Os ain’t meant for no squares
Swear this ain’t Play Cube, oh no
Keep it 100
My Benjis the only thing that can fold
You might be thinking shit trippy
Pop up in red
With them poles, 6 said his Nina’s got dicks
You get 69’d then you thrown
We not in the same of Veins as needles in
Demi when she jerkin' back from the stove
Raised in the heat, but my soul is so cold
Don’t rest on shoulders, I rest on my goals
Barely get sleep cause I’m
Dealing with demons
Y’all wheezing and losing your Zs over hoes
Initial ain’t H, I don’t own ya
Get out my face, I don’t know ya
Front me a gram, you ain’t gettin'
Shit it return, pussy boa, i don’t owe ya
I do my shit on the low
Y’all niggas screaming your goin' up
But the only one round you that’s gon' be
The next thing to blow is your bitch
When folks slide to the corner (On Gang)
I don't know, I don't know
Tell me what gun I'm gone blow
Tell me what opp I should smoke
Cause I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
I know my niggas is with me
A nigga move he finished
I slept outside in the winter
I don't know, I don't know
If I stay highkey or low
Cause I want niggas to know
Yeah they know, yeah they know
You want smoke, you want smoke
I'm really hoping you mean it
I cut him off he was fiending
He wasn't even fiending for reasons