Bobby Shmurda - They Don't Know (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Bobby Shmurda - They Don't Know (en) Lyrics
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I can't decide if I'ma cheat the
bitch or I'ma leave the bitch
Looked at my watch and see
you freezing, bitch
You know I'm stinking rich
I keep a job for every season,
bitch (I keep a job)
I'm out here tweaking, bitch
I keep a Glock and I'ma beat
a bitch before I need
a bitch to call the cops
And I never snitch (Grr), I push
the pedal, bitch, before
I'm not (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And my lil' yellow bitch, she
thick like Jell-O, bitch
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She cost a lot
And I won't tell the bitch that
I was selling it deep in the block
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's irrelevant I tried to tell
the bitch before I shot (Grr,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(They don't know)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Coke selling (Mmm-hmm) with a little
bit of dope selling (Mmm-hmm)
Selling records like Motown
(Mmm-hmm, yeah)
Pimps up, nigga, hoes
down (Mmm-hmm, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, from the hood where
it go down (Mmm-hmm)
For my nigga, got a fifty
in a Ghost now
For my niggas in the crib
filling dope naps
For my niggas iced out
in the boat and them
This for my niggas got dope
on the stove and them
For my niggas locked up
in the whole 'net
'Cause any time a motherfucker with a
whole Ren (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Drop heads at a motherfucker doormat
(Bah, bah, bah, grr)
Put chains on a nigga,
that's a whole house
And I ain't changing my nigga
from the dog pound
Got game for my niggas
in the dog house
I got big and my money
done matured now
Still put a nigga brains
on the floor now
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Mm, they don't
know, mm, that's a bad boy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah,
that's a bad boy)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (They don't
know, I'm a top shotta)
Yeah, yeah (Now wagwan,
man? Top shotta)
Yo, tell 'em, "It's Rowdy and Bobby"
Bodies on bodies on bodies
I had to shoot the lobby
Shoot up they shorty
Rowdy gon' shoot up they party (Brr)
I'ma go shoot his sister, shoot
up they cousins (Brr)
I'ma go shoot up they aunties
I'ma go shoot up they brothers,
shoot at they niggas
I'ma go shoot at they mommies
I ain't gon' show no love
And fuck that nigga
My nigga said, "Fuck 'em," then
fuck 'em, I don't trust 'em
I'ma dust that nigga, my
nigga said, "Buck 'em"
I'm busting
No discussion, I'ma rush 'em
Trigger happy since a youngin
He erratic, told me, "Snuff 'em"
What the fuck you mean?
I bust them, nigga
Ain't fighting no nigga, fuck off
Gang, gang, gang (Shmurda)
They don't know
Grr, gang, gang (Yeah)
Gang, gang, gang
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