N​ever Know lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Intro]
(I'm not into you)

[Chorus]
Been making money, since a lil' kid (Let's go)
Can't switch up, 'cause that's my twin (Uh-huh)
I'll hit you with the racks, they'll hit you in the chin and yo’ man
Don't make my n*ggas just take off the lid
f*ck the b*tch once, then nut on her lip (Yeah)
The choppa AR, boy, pop you like pill (Let's go)
And my shooters, they cray’, crack you like a seal (Okay)
Trappin' with shooters, they ride 'round with them dracos
Might knock you off lil' n*gga
Please watch your kid, please watch your son
Boy'll die, well actually he'll die by the trigger
And I killed that n*gga by myself n*gga
It’s sad, but it's just my life n*gga

[Verse 1]
And you ain’t gotta fly like Mike lil n*gga
'Cause you never know when you gon' die lil n*gga (Let's go)
And you never know when my mood might switch, I might take you out right now
And, you know that you can't trust no b*tch, 'cause she really be f*cking yo' bro
Demolish bro, when I say so
Oh so you gettin' up? Waiting felt like cancer
Got too much smoke, n*gga like cancer
And let the lil Kel-Tec do the banter
Cops put pulled ya’ ass over, tell you put yo' hands up
Man with my move, they'll shoot ya' ass up
You was 'posed to protect, don’t even show love
You was 'posed to be bro, sh*t ain't add up
So I poured a lil’ drank up in my cup
Make me forget that that's f*cked up
When life get hard, gotta suck it up
Gotta live life well, so you don't f*ck up (Let's go)
[Verse 2]
sh*t been hard, so I stay ten toes (Okay)
Had to get this sh*t on my own (Okay)
Big ass tiddies, on the Glock like gong (Okay)
AR-15 might rip through your skin, might rip through your leg Might rip through your dome (Okay)
I had a dream I had every diamond on my wrist
They wetter than a motherf*ckin' boat
And to be honest, none my n*ggas should know
We gettin' money, then send it on boat
Hundreds, fifties, no twenties on boat
Gettin' rich, 'cause that's what I chose
Couple n*ggas gon' try me like hoe
Couple n*ggas gon' do me so cold
.45 it'll take yo' soul out
Been through things n*ggas don't know

[Chorus]
Been making money, since a lil' kid (Let's go)
Can't switch up, 'cause that's my twin (Uh-huh)
I'll hit you with the racks, they'll hit you in the chin
Don't make my n*ggas just take off the lid
f*ck the b*tch once, then nut on her lip (Yeah)
The choppa AR, boy, pop you like pill (Let's go)
And my shooters, they cray’, crack you like a seal (Okay)
Trappin' with shooters, they ride 'round with them dracos
Might knock you off lil' n*gga
Please watch your kid, please watch your son
Boy'll die, well actually he'll die by the trigger
And I killed that n*gga by myself n*gga
It’s sad, but it's just my life n*gga
(It's sad but it's just my life n*gga)
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net