I Know What You Did
I'm sorry
Don't be
I won't be
You showed me
That I couldn't trust phonies
I got a problem when I try to trust homies
And they say oh that's the old me
Nah that's the real me
You feel me
I still bleed
From your words
Fucking kill me
I can't take this shit
Fuck feelings
At least y'all fucked mine said
Here's a fucking nine
How about you
Put it in your head like you tried to do
I lied to you
I fucking despise the truth
Happiness over rights
That's what i'ma do
Whoever thought that I'd be making rhymes for you
So here's the truth
I'm facing blue
Not talking bout a stupid little thing like a fucking tooth
Trying tell you fuckers
That y'all be running
Y'all be ducking
Y'all be fucking
Ruthless toothless
New at this
Stoning on stupid shit
Pick ya' pipe
Pack it right
Forget the night
Black out and forget ya wife
Not my fault Jose grabbed a knife
Stabbed ya' back
Then Stole ya life
Was it worth the money
When you rolled the dice
You took the cash
But he picked your price
Hold up
Let me say something
Hit a hundred-K and I never said nothing
Five racks in the bank and I never been bluffing
Just wanna give thanks to my fans and my cousins
I don't ever want to boast
But for y'all
I'ma give a little toast
I love this shit
And y'all the most
From now to forever
From coast to the coast
From skin until ghost
I love you
I'm going to do
Everything in my power to run through
All the hurdles imma hustle with my gun
Two strapped to my side hit a pussy when you talk too
Walk too
Much to me
Here the bang when a gang in a fuss to be
Number one with the funds
Push drugs to streets
You don't care about love
Just lust and cream
You a dumb discreet
Pussy little boy
If you talk better finish
If you shooting shots better hope you replenish
We shooting right back if we hit you a menace
And right after that grab our pen and then all your paper
Use bullets never fuck with a taser
Point beams on ya' chest there's a laser
Put coffee in your poison like a chaser
Catch you later
Bitch bitch bitch ha ha yuh
I love you
Don't be
I won't be
You showed me
That I couldn't trust phonies
I got a problem when I try to trust homies
And they say oh that's the old me
Nah that's the real me
You feel me
I still bleed
From your words
Fucking kill me
I can't take this shit
Fuck feelings
At least y'all fucked mine said
Here's a fucking nine
How about you
Put it in your head like you tried to do
I lied to you
I fucking despise the truth
Happiness over rights
That's what i'ma do
Whoever thought that I'd be making rhymes for you
So here's the truth
I'm facing blue
Not talking bout a stupid little thing like a fucking tooth
Trying tell you fuckers
That y'all be running
Y'all be ducking
Y'all be fucking
Ruthless toothless
New at this
Stoning on stupid shit
Pick ya' pipe
Pack it right
Forget the night
Black out and forget ya wife
Not my fault Jose grabbed a knife
Stabbed ya' back
Then Stole ya life
Was it worth the money
When you rolled the dice
You took the cash
But he picked your price
Hold up
Let me say something
Hit a hundred-K and I never said nothing
Five racks in the bank and I never been bluffing
Just wanna give thanks to my fans and my cousins
I don't ever want to boast
But for y'all
I'ma give a little toast
I love this shit
And y'all the most
From now to forever
From coast to the coast
From skin until ghost
I love you
I'm going to do
Everything in my power to run through
All the hurdles imma hustle with my gun
Two strapped to my side hit a pussy when you talk too
Walk too
Much to me
Here the bang when a gang in a fuss to be
Number one with the funds
Push drugs to streets
You don't care about love
Just lust and cream
You a dumb discreet
Pussy little boy
If you talk better finish
If you shooting shots better hope you replenish
We shooting right back if we hit you a menace
And right after that grab our pen and then all your paper
Use bullets never fuck with a taser
Point beams on ya' chest there's a laser
Put coffee in your poison like a chaser
Catch you later
Bitch bitch bitch ha ha yuh
I love you
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Lund
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