They Don't Know

I had to go run up my bag but now
I see they mad
Now I see they mad 150 you know I'm going do the dash
Bitch an I'm going spazz
Please don't make me mad
Dump you like some fucking trash
Hop in the bends do the dash
Going hella fucking fast
On the highway I'm smash
I was just about to crash
Till I swerved right past
Thinking damn I'm moving fast
Is this gonna last
Is this gonna last
Is this gonna last

Yeah I did it on my own
Loose lips sink ships
Got a bag of provolone
Loose white nose drips
I be riding with the chrome
Loose thoughts and hollow tips
I just want the bag bitch
Don't make me shoot shit
Smoking got me too high
She know that I'm too fly
She say that I'm that guy
That's just my lil ride or die
For me she goin' hold that nine
For me she down for some time
She said bae let's let it fly
To whomever it apply

I had to go run up my bag but now
I see they mad
Now I see they mad 150 you know I'm going do the dash
Bitch an I'm going spazz
Please don't make me mad
Dump you like some fucking trash Hop in the bends do the dash
Going hella fucking fast
On the highway I'm smash
I was just about to crash
Till I swerved right past
Thinking damn I'm moving fast
Is this gonna last
Is this gonna last
Is this gonna last

If you ain't got no dollars
Boy then you don't make no sense Yeah
Your bitch hit me up after she seen My expense
Yeah
She seen this expensive drip now she All on my dick
Yeah
Trying give some lip
Yeah
You know I'm fucking lit
Yeah

Say she want a bag
I can't get you that
I'm give you dick
Then I do the dash
Baby
Don't get mad
Know my life is bad
Know this shit is tragic
But I'm going make you vanish



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Writer(s): Mark Gomez
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