Mi No Sabe

Mi no sabe, mi no sabe Mi no sabe, mi no sabe Mi no sabe, mi no sabe Mi no sabe, mi no sabe (Great John on the beat, by the way) Bitch, I'm unlike most, keep a gun right close Put my shooter on green, he'll blow Even on a red light, he'll go Pull up with a mop, I'm tryna clean 'em up Don't got it, I'm beating 'em up Fuck all the opps, they never keeping up No broom, I sweep 'em up, hol' on, wait (huh) Big body whip, I might crash the Wraith I give a fuck what a hater say Just know that Sleepy getting paid today, ayy Turn up, new opp pack, let's burn up Brand new kicks, can't scuff 'em I spent like 50 on drip for the summer Nah you buggin', we spent like a hundred AMG, push it, I love it, huh We let off shots and they thought we was drumming Free smoke, just pull up if you want it She like, "Sleepy, you all in my stomach" Nut in her eye, she gon' see that shit coming Fuck the fame, I ain't changing for nothing Fuck the fame, I ain't changing for nada Still'll clap a nigga, on my momma I got a .30 clip just for the drama, ayy Wait, huh Act like they love me, I know they some liars, ayy, hol' on Pop me a 30, Perkys get me higher Mi no sabe, mi no sabe Mi no sabe, mi no sabe Mi no sabe, mi no sabe Mi no sabe, mi no sabe