Don’t Know
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I live life like a young nigga, born in corruption
And God made me famous for my pain and suffering
Or maybe that ain't even the case
You gotta watch what you wish for dawg it might blow up in ya face
Feeling like Young Noble in a race
Life is like rolling the eights
And I don't like showing my face
'Cause motherfuckers get the wrong impression
I ain't a rapper dawg, this is how I make my living
And ain't no telling where I'm supposed to be
If Makaveli hadn't chosen me
To this outlaw royalty, the game won't spoil me
I keep dirt in my nails and won't knock you if you work at the Shell
At least a motherfucker got a job
That's ya problem there
Knocking the next man for trying to get theirs
You better try to get yours, 'cause time is hard
And don't ask about the Lord 'cause we grinding hard
We don't know which way to go
When you ask them, don't nobody seem to know
Either the right or you down the wrong road
But I don't, he don't, she don't, we don't
We don't know which way to go
When you ask them, don't nobody seem to know
Either the right or you down the wrong road
But I don't, he don't, she don't, we don't know
Your life is your own
I heard you niggas say you want chips
I ain't trying to work for shit
I'm trying to stack it for my grandkids, handle ya biz
And get it how I come
If seeing is believing y'all blind as fuck
To some niggas in ya living room tying you up
For a couple of bucks, you've been on for months
Let it pile up, it all coming down at once
On ya shoulders while you standing up
Add it up, that probably mean you gon' fall dawg
All my niggas tatted up, they call us the outlaws
And that means feed the family by any means
I rather sell CD's than work at Mickey D's
I can't knock that, I love a Big Mac
And everybody don't know how to rap
So if you got a little hustle or got a little talent
You better get it cracking, don't be scared of the challenge
We don't know which way to go
When you ask them, don't nobody seem to know
Either the right or you down the wrong road
But I don't, he don't, she don't, we don't
We don't know which way to go
When you ask them, don't nobody seem to know
Either the right or you down the wrong road
But I don't, he don't, she don't, we don't know
Your life is your own
Picture my life, dropping to my toes
Ran to the curb sniffing coke through my nose
Hell nah, can't go out like that
Before I do, run up in the bank and hit the big sack
But on the other hand, I'm still stuck in the streets
Murder hustle for bread so my girls can eat
Ain't no soul finna stand in my way
From this money or this fo' fo' snub nose tucked in my waist
This fast lane got me driven to the point of nervousness
Got me drawing down pistols on innocent nurses
It's pure ghetto, and my reactions is blast fully
On the nearest motherfucker standing close in the hoodie
I'm paranoid, but the money is flowing steady
Copping anything I dream, pushing the shit heavy
I was stacking till I was cracking the ceiling
With loot and proof and now a nigga cracking the roof
It's my thang
We don't know which way to go
When you ask them, don't nobody seem to know
Either the right or you down the wrong road
But I don't, he don't, she don't, we don't
We don't know which way to go
When you ask them, don't nobody seem to know
Either the right or you down the wrong road
But I don't, he don't, she don't, we don't know
Your life is your own