Dunno (feat. Nasty C)

Yeah, in a ghost (in a ghost) Sittin' low (sittin' low) I seen it all (seen-seen) I done most, yeah Money come, friends come Money go, yeah Real love, fake love I get 'em both, yeah yeah (goddamn!) You dunno (dunno) You dunno (dunno) You dunno nothin' 'bout, nothin' 'bout me You dunno (you dunno) You dunno (you dunno) You dunno (you dunno) You dunno know nothin' 'bout, nothin' 'bout me I don't mean to be on my own dick But I was just chilling and listening to me (me) Ridin' down the highway middle finger up, I felt like Mr. Bean (Bean) Lately I've been talking to the reaper And tryna convince him to let me be (be) But somebody gotta have a strap (strap) And we all strapped to our seats (seats) 'Cause a lot of niggas is dying in these streets (streets) Somebody's vhaying this week I don't wanna be seen on the side of the road And my body wrapped up like sweets (sweets) Remember those days when it was just Jay and Jay La Vie? (Vie) My city move like one team But now niggas givin' us looks and stings, yeah Chop chop, get to the cream (cream) Heard a lot of people don't like me, I'm so worried OMG! (G, yeah) Bunch of fuckin' goofballs Tell my goon go get 'em, I hit him with a through ball, stru God In a ghost (in a ghost) Sittin' low (sittin' low) I seen it all (seen-seen) I done most, yeah Money come, friends come, money go, yeah Real love, fake love, I get 'em both, yeah yeah You dunno (dunno) You dunno (dunno) You dunno nothin' 'bout, nothin' 'bout me You dunno (you dunno) You dunno (you dunno) You dunno (you dunno) You dunno know nothin' 'bout, nothin' 'bout me In a Range, in the club, shooting my shot, in a Golf She can tee off, fitting them birdies both deep in the hole Bin a bag, get talk, live brown, from the jaw Get it back, spend it all Get it back when we tour Get a stack and stash-stash-stash offshore And I got mans on call with a bad temper that don't like your sort Internet thug lowkey bored hashtag war but you micro soft Them guys are opps, they smile and plot Like Hyman Roth, if you gon' bite the crotch at least towel off I better feel no vibe next time you wanna talk Straight to the money, all that yang get the sayanor', yeah Bunch of fuckin' goofballs Tell my goon go get 'em like a alley-oop, dawg, stru God! In a ghost (in a ghost) Sittin' low (sittin' low) I seen it all (seen-seen), I done most, yeah Money come, friends come, money go, yeah Real love, fake love, I get 'em both, yeah yeah You dunno (dunno) You dunno (dunno) You dunno know 'bout, know 'bout me You dunno (you dunno) You dunno (you dunno) You dunno (you dunno) You dunno know 'bout, know 'bout me