| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| From the city where they gang bang
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| Where they’ll kill you if your chain hang
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| Two letters, dedicate you like AK
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| AR, SK
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| And you got to hide your finesse game
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| Head shot, no need for a vest game
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| Cop killers going straight through the desk game
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| These niggas they bitch, they’ll snitch on you
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| How you think they feel, get rich on em
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| You ain’t never do a drill with a brick on em
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| Even on parole keep the shit on em
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| No mask, black hoodie with the sticks on him
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| I lost a couple niggas to this shit
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| Chiraq, where the guns like Iraq
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| Where the little niggas cook Pyrex
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| Where they pull guns out, they’ll fight back
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| I ain’t gon keep it on the d-low
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| I’ma make sure my neck worth a kilo
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| I’ma make sure the TEC got a ten loaded
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| Wire my connect, call it free load
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| These niggas they act like they know me
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| Cut em off cause you niggas so phony
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| Get money, they’ll call you their brodee
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| Bitch ass nigga you don’t know me!
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| Murder rates so high cause of the body count
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| Every day news casts say a body found
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| Can’t trust niggas so I keep a chopper round
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| Play crazy, have a lil bro knock him down
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| On the block in that Cut when it’s black out
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| Y’all homies tell bro bring the MACs out
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| And we’re hungry in the trap house
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| Every show we’re out, bringing out the racks out
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| Setup hoes they’ll set you up
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| How you come when it’s dry they’ll wet you up
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| Watch out, my niggas at the top
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| You gotta kiss they ass for them to let you up
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| And that bring them snakes out
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| Gunshots that’ll bring them jakes out
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| Every new rapper they fake now
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| If you stand we’ll call that a take down
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| Eat with who you sleep with
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| So blind to the money, you ain’t peeped shit
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| Ice new niggas, they sneak diss
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| I’ma boss up on em, on some Meek shit
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| And they don' know me! |
| They don’t know me
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| In my city like Tony
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| You a bitch ass nigga, you don’t know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me
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| These niggas don’t know me, they act like they know me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Know Me , by - Lil Durk. Song from the album Signed To The Streets 1 & 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп