I Don't Know

歌詞

[Intro:] I don't know what you been told about me (I don't know what the fuck yall niggas think, or what you think, this ain't that though. For real.) I wonder what my kids would think about me (Domani, King, Major, Messiah, Deyjah, Neek Neek) [Hook:] Now I don't know what you been told about me (I don't know what you thought but the real is) But I don't take no shit from no nigga (At all nigga, no exceptions, homeboy) And I wonder what my kids would think about me If I went to jail, cuz I had to kill me a nigga (I just think, I wonder, If I had to, Would you love me) [Verse 1:] Everyday I'm hoping for the best, tryin to dodge the stress But sometimes that just ain't the way that it go Hey if a nigga pull up on me at the light, and it's a choppa in sight Felon or not, bet I be letting it go I gotta make it back home, Major need me to cut his cartoons on My baby Deyja catchin feelings bout everything, she sensitive And King love money, I need to show him how to get it then Domani need me to tell him, you wanna rap, well take it serious then Play thing, I've never been, all I did was get it in Neek Neek need a nigga to know what a real nigga is Messiah need me to show him how I broker deals Imagine if I went and got killed, get real, nigga Hey you know everyday we out here in the field Getting it how we live, fuck a record deal Put my money with your money all we do is get more money But you know what I gotta do if someone try to take it from me, now [Hook 2: Repeat1] [Verse 2:] If a nigga disrespect me and we have to shoot it out in the street Fuck it, that's just how this shit have to be I got a drum on the seat, so the carbon spittin 50 at least Message to all who want to see me deceased, come and get you a piece You think I'm pie, well nigga slice me and eat Boy it wasn't one day out my life I was sweet Except for to her, see she me need me to her couture And buy her all the fancy shit she prefer, she can get it though But you gotta play your part for a nigga though Fuck a bitch but stay away from them niggas though Cuz you gon have me kickin in a nigga door Waving pistols, fuck you nigga, bitch go get yo shit lets go Or do you need me to let you go Find a rich nigga, buy a house so I can move next door Sit there and watch your new husband as he pull out the garage Watch you tip toe in that door, so I can give you this rod You so impressed with that nigga, you know this ain't no facade I'll pull my tek on them niggaz and get them closer to God You say I find the worst in everything I see, but I love her And that's something you know about me, girl you know about me [Hook 3: Repeat1] [Outro T.I. Talking:] You know what I'm sayin, I know I've had a lot of fucked up shit go on in my life and this shit, got damn, it's in my head and in my heart, man. It ain't on me, it's in me. You know what I'm sayin. And maybe I haven't developed enough to where I can communicate in a way that'll keep me from doing something that will trick my life off the street, my nigga. So, separation is the best and I respectfully say I love you to got damn death. And all my children, if I have to dome me a nigga out here. Please, just come see me, man, when you can, man, let me see my grandkids. But I'll be got damned if a muhfucka take you from me, man. I put my muhfuckin life on that. Kill or be killed, nigga.