Bài hát Prayin For Help Báo Lỗi

I'm gonna tell you all sucker niggas something

Who wants to follow me?

Look here dawg


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You might see me in the street

But nigga you don't know me

When you holla on the speak

Remember you don't know me

Save all the hating and the popping

nigga you don't know me

Quit telling niggas you're my partner

Nigga you don't know me

Don't be a groupie, keep it moving

Nigga you don't know me

Hey I ain't tripping but the truth is

Really you don't know me

If you gotta call me T.I.

Then you don't know me

You be hating and I see why

'cause you don't know me


I think it's time I made a song for niggas who don't know me

I graduated out the streets, I'm a real OG

I've been trapping shooting pistols since I stood four feet

So while you nigga's acting bad, you're gonna have to show me

You're gonna make me bring a Chevy to a real slow creep

My nigga's hanging out the window, mouth full of gold teeth

When the gun's start popping, wonder when it's gonna cease

Cap'll hit you on the side and create a slow leak

We've been in the speculation 'cause today we're gonna see

What's the future of a pussy nigga hating on me

I give a fuck about the feds investigation on me

I don't care they're at my shows and they're waiting on me

I'm gonna keep a flossy popping long as to is on the beat

Tell police that I ain't stopping I'mma keep it in the streets

Contrary to your believes, I'm as real as you can be

Fuck your thoughts and your feelings, nigga you don't know me.


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Hey once again let me remind you nigga you don't know me

So don't be walking up and asking "what's the deal on a Ki."

I don't know if you're wearing wires, you could be the police

If I was slanging blow you couldn't get an OZ

See me at the PSC follow through and the show deep

Police holding up the door, 'cause they know we toat heat

I just wanna wrap a C, blow a dro in a flee

Only playing 'bout a dozen different bitches in a week

I just wanna chill with country and his daddy Freddy G

Balling out everytime, every stone is but a G

Wanna ball in the Bahamas courtesy of KT

Fact I only gotta Mill. as well as a dollar DP

Ak house on the hill right next to JG

Every week be there for lunch, busta blunt and eat free

Get in day paid Lil Craig dead meat

That's the only shot we got at getting cap back on the streets


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You see a nigga hating on a G

Ask 'em what's it gonna be

What are you looking at pussy nigga you don't know me?

At the club, in the streets

Or whereever we should meet

It's chopper chopping pistols popping nigga you don't know me [2x]


[Chorus]


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The wait is over hommie

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You don't know me dawg...