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Don Q

Idk

 

Idk


Yeah...
Don
Haha, haha

Nah nigga, I don't know
I don't know who got you
I don't know who touched you and I don't know who shot you
I don't know who rushed you
I don't know who robbed you
You think I know cause you know how my squad be

Niggas dropping all these songs and they pretending to be hard
If that was us that sent the hit you woulda been in the stars
I used to like you so I'm happy they ain't finish the job
But you must got a death wish, you tryna mention the squad
Got shot, now he saying names all over your rap
Pussy boy I could imagine what you told the detectives
Got up out the hospital and now you overaggressive
Cause they almost sent you to your maker over your necklace
Just admit you got caught slippin, it happens to the best of us
Not even worth killing cause you was never a threat to us
Just another A Boogie stan that was obsessed with us
You never liked the fact that people called you a replica
Now you think you 50 for clout
He took 9, you took 7, two more will help him figure it out
How much Highbridge dick is gon fit in your mouth?
He just wanted our attention, that's what this really about
But see I'm happy you alive
I'm glad that you survived
It's too many young black successful rappers that done died
But you keep chattin bout the guys and we ain't mention you once
But keep on cappin for the blogs and you gon get what you want
Fifth in the pump
Bet this sinner resemble a skunk
Pool party we leave em wet and put niggas in trunks
Go tell his child he a lame, guess he need someone to blame
Run up and think it's a game, Ima lift it and dump

Nah nigga, I don't know
I don't know who got you
I don't know who touched you and I don't know who shot you
I don't know who rushed you
I don't know who robbed you
You think I know cause you know how my squad be

And I don't know who did nothing man
That lil nigga out here trippin
I used to like you, haha
I guess them niggas caught you slippin now you saying our names for attention
That shit crazy man
Nigga lowkey a rat
Saying niggas names
Dry snitching
We ain't even had nothing to do with that shit
I'm happy you still alive nigga
Take care of your family nigga live your life nigga
Take that shit as a lesson nigga
Yeah
Don!

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