I Don't Know

I don't know what you been told about me

I don't know what the fuck y'all think

But what you think, ****, this ain't that though, for real

I wonder what my kids'll think about me

Domani, King, Major, Messiah, Deyjah, Nique-Nique

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 ****

At all, ****, no exception, homeboy

And I wonder what my kids'll think about me

I just think, I wonder, if I had to

If I went back to jail 'cause I had to kill me a ****

Hey, I'm hoping for the best, tryna dodge the stress

But sometimes that just ain't the way that it go

Hey, if a **** pull up on me at the light and it's a chopper in sight

Felon or not, bet I be letting that go

I gotta make it back home

Major need me to cut his cartoons on

My baby Deyjah catching feelings about 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 never been, all I did was get it in

Nique-Nique need a **** to know what a real **** is

Messiah need me to show him how I broke a deal

Imagine if I went and got killed, get real, ****

Hey, you know every day 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 when someone trying to take it from me now

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 ****

At all, ****, no exception, homeboy

And I wonder what my kids'll think about me

I just think, I wonder, if I had to

If I went back to jail 'cause I had to kill me a ****

Disrespect me and we have to shoot it out in the street

Fuck it, that just how that shit have to be

I gotta drum on the seat, so the carpet spent fifty at least

Message to all who wanna see me deceased

Come and get you a piece

You think I'm pouting, ****, slice me and eat

Boy, ain't one day out my life I was sweet except for to her

See she need me to keep her couture

And buy her all the fancy shit she prefer

She can get it though

But you gotta play your part for a **** though

Fuck a bitch, stay away from them **** though

'Cause you gon' have me kicking in a **** door

Waving pistols, fuck you ****, bitch go get your shit, let's go

Or do you need me to let you go

Find a rich ****, 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 them ****, you know this ain't no facade

I'll pull my TEC on them **** and get 'em closer to God

You say I find the worst in everything I see, but I love hard

That's something you know about me

Girl you know about me, hey

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 ****

At all, ****, no exception, homeboy

And I wonder what my kids'll think about me

I just think, I wonder, if I had to

If I went back to jail 'cause I had to kill me a ****

You know what I'm saying, I know I had a lot of fucked up shit going on in my life

And this shit, god 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 saying?

And maybe I haven't developed enough to where I can communicate

In a way that'll keep me from doing something that'll trip my life off the streets, my ****

So if separation is the best then

I respectfully say I love you to god damn death

And all my children, if I have to dome me a **** out here

Please just come see me, man, when you can, man

Lemme see my grand kids

But I'll be got damned if a motherfucker take you from me, man

I put my motherfucking life on that

Kill or be killed, ****