Don’t Know Shit

They ask me shit about know opps nigga
I don’t know shit about no beef
I don’t know shìt about no rats
I don’t know shit about no police
I don’t know you feel me
We strictly getting paper straight hustling
I don’t shìt about know opp
Don’t know shit about no beef
I don’t know whit

I’m trying to tell you niggas that’s more to than life then what you see
First you wake up getting cheese
Looking for a way to fail
I ain’t trying to be no preacher and shit
Because Lord knows I ain’t perfect
You gotta stack for rainy days can’t forget when it was slow
I been to strip club
Come back with the profit and we hit up the mall
True religion
You fall off these hoes jump on the next nigga sick
Because maintain and stay low because this this shit ain’t a race
Now face forward a deal years
Thankful that my tеam
Switching out my watches because I gеt dressed like everyday
When the indictments come you’ll see who what