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I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Money won't ease us Man niggas even hated on Jesus Living life on the road on the chase for the money Cause the hoes won't please us Yeezus told us there's blood on the leaves Ain't no love in the streets Let her run into me and she wanted to meet Now she fuck with a G Got your bitch not wanting to speak Hold up, y'all mahfuckers tried to shit on us Chain all lit all up Porsche with the horse like get on up And my bitch got that shit on her Rock Balmain cause I'm ballin' I put red bottoms on red models And no more red bottles Straight Belarie nigga every bottles Ricky Rozay we in here Double M G we've been here Straight from the north side Right by the project how did I get here Sippin' on lean with a bad ass bitch From the Hills, probably live there And get money like me And the pussy so wet I need swimwear Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
[Hook: Paloma Ford] I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal
[Verse 2: Meek Mill] Suicide doors, riding around with a suicide whore There's no love in the streets and this blood on my sneaks got suicide on them Going everywhere you are not going Doing everything you are not doing And I've been out to get it and you mention my niggas that's suicide on them Right back to the money my nigga no we don't play Say my name and that's D.O.A And all these chains is saying we okay And we drink Champagne, eat Frito Lays At lunchtime, do it for the ghetto one time I don't even know how to tell time, look at our time Cause the watch say bust down and the whole band is drumline Me and my nigga, Rozay that's my nigga D-Boy, that's my hitter You ain't doing wrong, as long as you don't touch my hitter South finger fuck my trigger, smoking on strong None of y'all can fuck with us None of y'all gossip, Jigga Give me my throne, and you ain't gonna like my picture Leave a comment, fuck nigga Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
[Hook: Paloma Ford] I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal
[Bridge: Paloma Ford] You must be suicidal When we pull up, watch the suicide doors I've been too deep, make 'em call the 5-0 If he surprised, I know that gun go BLAT, BLAT, BLAT, BLAT This kush got me so on Man I'm so on We ridin' 'round, we gettin' money Don't act like you don't know Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do, you must be suicidal
[Hook: Paloma Ford] I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal
Letra de I Don't Know
I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Money won't ease us Man niggas even hated on Jesus Living life on the road on the chase for the money Cause the hoes won't please us Yeezus told us there's blood on the leaves Ain't no love in the streets Let her run into me and she wanted to meet Now she fuck with a G Got your bitch not wanting to speak Hold up, y'all mahfuckers tried to shit on us Chain all lit all up Porsche with the horse like get on up And my bitch got that shit on her Rock Balmain cause I'm ballin' I put red bottoms on red models And no more red bottles Straight Belarie nigga every bottles Ricky Rozay we in here Double M G we've been here Straight from the north side Right by the project how did I get here Sippin' on lean with a bad ass bitch From the Hills, probably live there And get money like me And the pussy so wet I need swimwear Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
[Hook: Paloma Ford] I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal
[Verse 2: Meek Mill] Suicide doors, riding around with a suicide whore There's no love in the streets and this blood on my sneaks got suicide on them Going everywhere you are not going Doing everything you are not doing And I've been out to get it and you mention my niggas that's suicide on them Right back to the money my nigga no we don't play Say my name and that's D.O.A And all these chains is saying we okay And we drink Champagne, eat Frito Lays At lunchtime, do it for the ghetto one time I don't even know how to tell time, look at our time Cause the watch say bust down and the whole band is drumline Me and my nigga, Rozay that's my nigga D-Boy, that's my hitter You ain't doing wrong, as long as you don't touch my hitter South finger fuck my trigger, smoking on strong None of y'all can fuck with us None of y'all gossip, Jigga Give me my throne, and you ain't gonna like my picture Leave a comment, fuck nigga Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
[Hook: Paloma Ford] I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal
[Bridge: Paloma Ford] You must be suicidal When we pull up, watch the suicide doors I've been too deep, make 'em call the 5-0 If he surprised, I know that gun go BLAT, BLAT, BLAT, BLAT This kush got me so on Man I'm so on We ridin' 'round, we gettin' money Don't act like you don't know Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do, you must be suicidal
[Hook: Paloma Ford] I don't know what these niggas speakin' off I don't know what these niggas trippin' on Don't touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal Don't say my name unless you suicidal Don't get to close unless you suicidal Dont touch my niggas I suggest you don't Boy if you do you must be suicidal