I Don't Know

I don't know what these **** speaking of

I don't know what these **** tripping on

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

Don't say my name unless you suicidal

Don't get too close unless you suicidal

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

Money won't ease us

Man, **** 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 if she wanting to meet

Now she fuck with at G, got your bitch not wanting to speak

Hold up

Y'all motherfuckers try 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 balling

I put red bottoms on red models

And no more red bottles

Straight Belaire, ****, every bottle

Say Ricky Rozay we in here

Double M G, we been here

Straight from the Northside, right by the projects

How did I get here?

Sipping on lean with a badass bitch from the Hills, prolly live there

And get money like me, and the pussy so wet it need swimwear

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

I don't know what these **** speaking of

I don't know what these **** tripping on

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

Don't say my name unless you suicidal

Don't get too close unless you suicidal

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

Suicide doors, riding 'round with a suicide whore

Uh, there's no love in the streets, and there's blood on my sneaks

Got suicide on

Going everywhere you are not going

Doing everything you are not doing

Whoo, and I been out to get it

You mention my ****, that's suicide, dog

Right back to the money, my ****, no we don't play

Say my name and that's D O A

And all these chains just say we okay

And we drink champagne, eat Frito-Lay

At lunchtime, do it for the ghetto one time

I don't even know how to tell time

Look at what time

'Cause the wife say bust down, and the whole band is drum line

Me and my ****, Rozay, that's my ****

Big Boi, that's my hitter

You ain't doing wrong long as you ain't touch my hitter

South finger for my trigger

Smoking on strong, none of y'all can fuck with us

None of y'all gods 'cept Jigga

Gimme my throne, and you ain't gotta like my picture

Leave a comment, fuck ****

Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up

I don't know what these **** speaking of

I don't know what these **** tripping on

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

Don't say my name unless you suicidal

Don't get too close unless you suicidal

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

You must be suicidal

When we pull up, watch the suicide doors

I been too deep, make 'em call the 5-0

If it's a problem, know the gun go

This kush got me so on

Man, I'm so on

We ride around, we getting money

Don't act like you don't know, know, know

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

I don't know what these **** speaking of

I don't know what these **** tripping on

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal

Don't say my name unless you suicidal

Don't get too close unless you suicidal

Don't touch my ****, I suggest you don't

Boy, if you do, you must be suicidal