Don't Know What I Seen
All that movin' that you doin'
That shit just kill my vibe
AJ
You don't know what I seen
I seen my nigga kill his brother, watch his body float across the ocean
You don't know what I seen
Every nightmare is a dream and every child gave up on their dreams
You don't know what I seen
Dope dealer turn into robbers
All the killers kill again to solve their problems
You don't know what I seen
Running from police jumping fences
Probably don't understand life from the trenches
You don't know what I seen, yeah
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
I seen my nigga on the corner selling rocks at the age of 12
Looked me in my eye, said, "On my mama, bitch you better not tell"
Since you on the corner selling rocks I went and copped a glock
Fell in love with the drug game, remember my first pop
Me and Trae we kickin doors, them trappers cooking on the stove
Up the pole, nobody move, mask on type they'll never know
Get the cash, put it in the bag, hurry up nigga we gotta go
So much gas up in the air, I told my niggas we got plenty smoke
In the splat we running from police we just in middle school
Skipped them classes but I was the one who always kept a tool
All the older guys were trappin' hard and they were slanging rod
Running down look him in his eyes he thought you was running far
You don't know what I seen
Dope dealer turn into robbers
All the killers kill again to solve their problems
You don't know what I seen
Running from police jumping fences
Probably don't understand life from the trenches
You don't know what I seen, yeah
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
I seen a nigga at thirteen selling crack straight to his mama
Tears fall down his face
Bills gotta be paid but then again that's his mama
Young nigga going to school with a gun he still ain't learn the same
Nigga ain't gone try me he ain't no bitch that shit will never change
Seven six twos he watch a nigga fence get blown off
He made the news Channel 4 done showed his face off
Raidit the spot the whole trap had got knocked off
He on the run co defendant reason he been tipped off
Sixteen years old he pulled the trigger but he was trialed with murder
Life without parole he held his pride but deep inside he hurt
Jail looking him in the eye. no second chances he slam the gavel
Went back into his cell and hung himself he let the devils have him
You don't know what I seen
Dope dealer turn into robbers
All the killers kill again to solve their problems
You don't know what I seen
Running from police jumping fences
Probably don't understand life from the trenches
You don't know what I seen, yeah
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
That shit just kill my vibe
AJ
You don't know what I seen
I seen my nigga kill his brother, watch his body float across the ocean
You don't know what I seen
Every nightmare is a dream and every child gave up on their dreams
You don't know what I seen
Dope dealer turn into robbers
All the killers kill again to solve their problems
You don't know what I seen
Running from police jumping fences
Probably don't understand life from the trenches
You don't know what I seen, yeah
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
I seen my nigga on the corner selling rocks at the age of 12
Looked me in my eye, said, "On my mama, bitch you better not tell"
Since you on the corner selling rocks I went and copped a glock
Fell in love with the drug game, remember my first pop
Me and Trae we kickin doors, them trappers cooking on the stove
Up the pole, nobody move, mask on type they'll never know
Get the cash, put it in the bag, hurry up nigga we gotta go
So much gas up in the air, I told my niggas we got plenty smoke
In the splat we running from police we just in middle school
Skipped them classes but I was the one who always kept a tool
All the older guys were trappin' hard and they were slanging rod
Running down look him in his eyes he thought you was running far
You don't know what I seen
Dope dealer turn into robbers
All the killers kill again to solve their problems
You don't know what I seen
Running from police jumping fences
Probably don't understand life from the trenches
You don't know what I seen, yeah
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
I seen a nigga at thirteen selling crack straight to his mama
Tears fall down his face
Bills gotta be paid but then again that's his mama
Young nigga going to school with a gun he still ain't learn the same
Nigga ain't gone try me he ain't no bitch that shit will never change
Seven six twos he watch a nigga fence get blown off
He made the news Channel 4 done showed his face off
Raidit the spot the whole trap had got knocked off
He on the run co defendant reason he been tipped off
Sixteen years old he pulled the trigger but he was trialed with murder
Life without parole he held his pride but deep inside he hurt
Jail looking him in the eye. no second chances he slam the gavel
Went back into his cell and hung himself he let the devils have him
You don't know what I seen
Dope dealer turn into robbers
All the killers kill again to solve their problems
You don't know what I seen
Running from police jumping fences
Probably don't understand life from the trenches
You don't know what I seen, yeah
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen
You don't know what I seen (yeah)
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Writer(s): Keyanta Bullard, Adrian Jones Jr
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