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letra de i don't know - french montana & max b

[intro: max b]
yeah
y’all remember this?
yeah
grease
they ain’t think we was goin’ back in the lab, baby
it’s been a minute since we last surfed
we still here
know it been a lil’ minute, though, man, but
you been on your sh-t
i been on mine
but we here
yeah

[verse 1: max b]
bigga got game indeed
break a n-gga down, embiid
spank a n-gga ’round mcs
please don’t squeeze, we smoke trees
got a million in the closet, million on deposit
long as i’m black, a n-gga still a target
it’s been a minute since i been one of these
b-tch broke, got her hand out, n-gga still deep
n-gga mama on crack
straight bullsh-t, started out freebasе, now i got a full clip
deep dish, street sh-t
nighty-night, i leave a n-gga sleeping with the fish
got a b-tch, shе a mami, never took advantage
got a nice accent, never spoke spanish
get a sandwich
hundred k, i’m the sh-t, the gun spit, n-gga, run away
gotta aim for the police
shoot a n-gga dead ’cause he black, a n-gga get no sleep
put his ass deep in the fire, heard he did a wire
black double-r jeep, bulletproof tires
leather blazer, checks not greatest
left with the n-gga b-tch, hit him with the taser
locked up like a n-gga need a razor
bring the b-tch to the cliff, i said
[chorus: max b]
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know

[verse 2: max b]
and we got many loops, many coupes
double-breast, three-piece suits
know it’s n-ggas that need me to shoot
swoosh, that’s another boost
this a flow, never seen it
do it like mike in the post, double-team it
pickin’ sh-t clean, every night, had an orgy, bedtime story
tell ’em that my baby jealous of my wave
or the money that i made
spread love to my n-ggas in the street, baby had a big week
let ’em buy tags, buy candy, love it in her f-nny
wavy like katrina, hurricane sandy
never will a n-gga slip doors like me
get dough, clothes go off, the clothes don’t need
i’ma take ’em all off, break it all off
n-gga shot from the sawed-off, make it all soft
let a n-gga try to sound like this, can’t do it
smokin’ on a big blunt, ride to my music
hit ’em with the shot, can’t prove it, move it
f-ck around and i lose it
n-gga, pick one, b-tch, choose it, let me get that
before you put out the blunt, let me hit that
press a b-tton to squeeze, let me sit back
couldn’t wait to get it back, i don’t know
[chorus: max b]
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know, i don’t know

[outro: max b]
baby girl, i don’t know what to do, i don’t know what came over me
she done left her n-gga, can somebody get a hold of me?
like we’re trapped in the i-95, ’bout to make a b-tch hold a ki’
she done threw me for a loop, said somebody get a hold of me

- french montana max b

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