you don't know bout it

tell me what you know about this

tell me what you know about that

tell me what you about risk

what you know about getting back

them niggas don't live what they rap

them boys ain't been in no trap

them niggas don't know about this

then boys don't know about that

ayy

you don't know 'bout it

you don't know 'bout it

tell me what you know 'bout that

you don't know nothing

you don't know nothing

you don't know nothing

tell me what you know 'bout that

hol' up

stop the shit

that's word to that red sign

don't think cause i'm laid up

i wont flatline your redline

my niggas tuck guns in

catch you slippin it's bedtime

gotta kill you by a certain time

now that's what i call a deadline

deadline

deadline

can't call it like a deadline

when they hit little homie up

i was in miami getting fed prime

got my bitch in the studio

she the best

superheadline

call her my little ghost rider

she help me come with them headlines

headlines

headlines

put your name in them headlines

niggas beefin thats cool

just give me mine with some red wine

shouts out to my big homie

when he left he said grind

my nigga move so much britney spears

they gave that boy kevin fed time

fed time

fed time

locked down all day

real nigga

by myself

kevin hart wit it all day

niiiice

whoever gon night night nigga

don't look at that white light nigga

i'm back on this dark shit

if you scared get a night light nigga

crutching all of these bitches

stuntin' on all of these niggas

fifty racks in my pocket

or on the way to go get it

northside yeah we poppin'

now

is never scared of no nigga

catch me deep down in that jungle

with them lions

snakes and gorillas

i be ridin' round in 4 wheelers

drop tops and no ceilings

and i ain't talkin' bout tunechi bitch

ball hard but can't hoop for shit

thank god for this?

cause jail cells tuna fish

they locked me down in that hell hole

on state roll like a lunatic

tell me what you know about this

tell me what you know about that

tell me what you know about bricks

32 racks i get you that stamped

them boys ain't totin' no straps

them boys ain't up in that trap

them niggas ain't bout that life

tell you 'bout that white and i'm like where it's at?

nigga