Dont Think I Kno

[Hook] It’s a shame how you mess around with my love It’s a shame how you tryna bear around with my pride I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more [Verse 1] More money more problems I always been a hustler nigga, I never been a robber Why a bitch tryna play me when I’m tryna do right Why niggas tryna play me when I’m tryna change my life Keep wind up in a chain I ain’t fucking with no snakes My boy got the plug, 22 for the chicken Nigga play defense out here in these streets I don’t serve no niggas and they don’t owe me [Hook] It’s a shame how you mess around with my love It’s a shame how you tryna bear around with my pride I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more [Verse 2] She say she love me but don’t love me like she said she love me I introduce her to the product, turn her on a hustler I bought the bitch and , that’s what i thought I was up straight for stuntin’ Bitch tryna play on me like the pop wasn’t street smart I know your motive, you tryna get my commitment, hold up But I know and not gon’ scheme me, leave in the morning Just get your shit and get the fuck out Don’t worry bout how I know it I know it now I’m going places you ain’t going [Hook] It’s a shame (bitch) how you mess around with my love It’s a shame how you tryna bear around with my pride I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more [Verse 3] Listen, told all my hips friends you tried to play me Glock 23 ain’t got no safety Put it on your ass I’m that dead Raven (yeah) These niggas and these bitches think it’s all bravery (nope) I’m balling like a motherfucker cutting up You was hating on me, you done fucked up (fucked up) Money to the ceiling boy ain’t got fun I was talking bout them bills, the last of ‘em [Bridge] Bangin’ and swingin’ Hustle for the mil Ice for the chill And the chrome for the kill Real stay real, fake stay away Hit you with the left and make you fall right away Stop all the hatin’ start countin’ platin’ Niggas getcho money up and stop all the hatin’ See i just hang out with my plug Cause I’m tryna flip sum’n Now I’m heading to the boat cause he wanna ship sum’n [Hook] It’s a shame how you mess around with my love It’s a shame how you tryna bear around with my pride I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more I know some shit you don’t think I know That’s I ain’t fucking witcho ass no more [Outro] [?] It’s No Limit forever!