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letra de don't know me - lil nas x

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[intro]
thank you, ralph (thank you, ralph)

[verse 1]
i just started rappin’
n-ggas acting like we cool
you a fool, think i f-ck with you
just ’cause we went to school
pockets blue, and i’m rocking trues
i could never lose
rock with blue and them reds too
i don’t f-ck with you

[chorus]
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
don’t even crack a smile
don’t come around me saying
you ain’t seen me in a while
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
don’t dm on the gram
i am not your bro, i’m not your moe, i’m not ya fam
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me

[verse 2]
let me say it loud
only time i wanna see you is when i see you in the crowd
tell that b-tch, “look at me now”
it ain’t no chris brown
but i’m f-ckin’ poppin’ and i f-ckin’ put it down
what other n-gga got my sound?
point me to his -ss
i’m sick of y’all -ss calling mid n-ggas gas
they comin’ in last, yeah, in school they didn’t p-ss
thinking they was cool, ’cause they never went to cl-ss
old peon-lame–ss, n-gga, get your check up
treat you like a ho, you better go get your respect up
i am on the road doin’ shows, see me next up
my neck to my toe, i am froze, need a check-up
i think i’m the sh-t
i’m rich, i’m at the ritz
i’ma take your b-tch
if you don’t get up off of my d-ck

[chorus]
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
don’t even crack a smile
don’t come around me saying
you ain’t seen me in a while
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
don’t dm on the gram
i am not your bro, i’m not your moe, i’m not ya fam
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me

[verse 3]
“my weekend like ya weekday”
i’ma play my mixtape for drake, see what he say
i am on my way, like a n-gga on the freeway
i’ma need my money now, i don’t do no free pay
i don’t hear no “he say,” i don’t care what bums say
i’m tryna be up there with them jiggas and beyoncés
my hitters pull triggers, go gorilla on a dummy
i’m ya father-figure, little n-gga, you my sonny
all i do is win, might commit some sins
patience running thin, finna bust a n-gga chin
i don’t understand how these n-ggas make amends
with n-ggas that done switched up on them, said they was they friends
all they do is follow trends, tryin’ to fit in
that ak give you headache, you can’t use no aspirin

[chorus]
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
don’t even crack a smile
don’t come around me saying
you ain’t seen me in a while
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me
don’t dm on the gram
i am not your bro, i’m not your moe, i’m not ya fam
p-ssy n-gga, you don’t know me

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