letra de wanna know - sincere
verse 1:
back on my bull, like i’m fresh out cells
stepped in sauce, you can follow my trail
real to the bone, man i never told tales
so guide me god, as i step tru/through h-ll
hazard and loose, but i step tru well wearing canada goose, cause i l!cked them sales
forgive bros for the sh-t they sell
cause we really did bits, you can swab my scales
like pressure. n-ggas don’t know about pressure
dotting on your own two feet, no vespa
really did road, from peckham to streatham, streatham to brixton, and maybe leicester
i know a pengting and her name is esther
chased her for years, but i never impressed her
now she wanna know, cause she see me with the phone
laughing and asking why i never text her
chorus:
they didn’t wanna know
now they wanna phone my phone, and act like bro’s
they see me on the road
asking for favours, pagans, act like hoes
she didn’t wanna know
now she backstage with a mate, tryna trap my bro
now that i’m on a roll
i bet she wanna know
verse 2:
i’m back in this ting like i’m fresh out the can
suffered a loss but i stick to the plan
know me, smokey, i really bounce back
and i ride on my own, i don’t rep for a gang
shorty wanna roll, she wanna rep for the man
my sh-t is real, i don’t flex for the gram
wanna buy bottles to impress for a fan, jokers, i’m tryna invest in a land
facial expressions get checked when i stand
mind i get restless and vex with a man
like d-mn, how they gonna think they on man?
talking with heat, they ain’t ready for a tan
i got pokers for jokers, want summa dat
toasters, no holsters, you’ll get clapped
high roller, i’m potent, you’ll get wrapped
for the big chat, you’ll get hot-ted, no big shaq
she didn’t wanna know me
got no time, need a roley
she weren’t moving the same, til she saw my chain, these girls so phoney
she all up on my line, now she wanna ride, my little pony
chorus:
they didn’t wanna know
now they wanna phone my phone, and act like bro’s
they see me on the road
asking for favours, pagans, act like hoes
she didn’t wanna know
now she backstage with a mate, tryna trap my bro
now that i’m on a roll
i bet she wanna know
oh yeah yeah..
oh yeah yeah..
oh yeah yeah..
oh yeah yeah..
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