[Intro: ajakswavy] You dont know nothing bout me x3 You dont nothing bout me my nigga You dont know nothing bout me bro
Ajaks!
Ajakswavy in this shit man And jay critch in this shit too man (Hey!)
You dont know nothin bout me Yea You dont know nothin bout me x2
[Hook: ajakswavy] You dont know nothing bout me (nuthin!) Stop tryna hang with me (gang only!) Stop all that talk bout me (stop it!) Matter fact fuck it talk bout me (i dont care) You dont know nothing bout mex4 X2
[Verse 1: Jay Critch] You dont know nothing bout me I need me a ghost, not a range rov Lil mami she do what i say so But im just thinking bout my payroll Only worried bout my pesos Smoke a gram to the face tho Heard you plottin better lay low Whole lotta bullets like halo I remember fucking the same hoes Now i could fuck hoes in the same clothes As for my gucci i changed clothes (?) Wait hold up ain't that your main hoe? (wha?) Niggas be tryna be cool But they too fake, too fu You do not move how i move Just got a pound of the boof (jugg!) Rob the plug who are you Spent that bread on some shoes Matter fact bought my shooter a tool Run up on me he gone shoot Run up on me make the news I just hit a lick, too smooth Damn he did it again Damn he shitted again Ima fuck her then fuck on her friends I got brothers i dont got no friends I kno al bundy there to the end Justo gone count up the racks it dont end Hey look ima go get me a chain Need diamonds to drive her insane Remember when she was playin games Had to just stay in my lane
[Hook]
[Verse 2: ajakswavy] Hold up let me talk my shit To be honest all these niggas need to sit These niggas ain't on shit Niggas just talk and chat like a bitch I need the guap equipped No guap end of convo thats it At the function coolin wit my clique Geeked up boutta make it lit You dont know bout me I dont wanna know bout you Wins only i hate to lose Thats why i gotta make these moves Stay on my shit , smoke out a zip Stack up chips, make shit flip Mac on ya bitch, she wet like a fish Skrt in the whip, you dont know shit
[Hook]
[Verse 3: ajakswavy & Jay Critch] [ajakswavy] Hunnits i like em all blue and for all of them bands i might just come at you [Jay Critch] Ay she wana fuck on my crew on the weekend she pull up and roll up the boof [ajakswavy] Cop some boof im smokin dope Watch me float tryna be the goat You dont kno me so why you loathe ? You niggas jokes ajaks qoute [Jay Critch] Remember i was broke had to jugg the dope You broke as a joke boi go get some hope You broke as a joke but ain't shit funny Ima pull up in the whip they could smell the smokeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
