You Ain’t Know – OG 3Three Never Broke Again

Shoutout ta rippah for makin this beat
NBA NBA NBA…

Came from New York back in that RAQ so now I’m thuggin
Back to them straps, back to them macks, they say I’m buggin
I slung that iron for the first time with my cousin
I asked that nigga who got hit, he said it’s lovely

We been thuggin, in the trenches on some street shit
I’m quick to wipe a nigga nose, on some delete shit
Bitch I ain’t falling for no game, because I peep shit
Like what the fuck a nigga thought I’m on some three shit
That beef shit
Wipe a nigga nose
We gon be waiting at your door
Bitch we gon play it how it go
Fuck catching two, we going catch four

Bitch I’m official like a referee
I send a nigga through his chimney if he fuck with me
This ain’t no muthafuckin game, this ain’t no make-believe
These nigga out here really pussy, wearing Maybelline
We got big extended clips long as a limousine
That shit will make you bounce jus like a trampoline
See all that flexing, get you stamped, bitch you know what I mean
Respect my mind, cus they know I’m OG over that gang believe that
I hit the spot I got the addy from my yea
She told us everything, so we gon bust your ass
Run in the spot, take all his dope, take all the cash
He hit the floor from the 44 we did the dash
On gang

We been thuggin, in the trenches on some street shit
I’m quick to wipe a nigga nose, on some delete shit
Bitch I ain’t falling for no game, because I peep shit
Like what the fuck a nigga thought I’m on some three shit
That beef shit
Wipe a nigga nose
We gon be waiting at your door
Bitch we gon play it how it go
Fuck catching two, we gon catch four

We been thuggin, in the trenches on some street shit
I’m quick to wipe a nigga nose, on some delete shit
Bitch I ain’t falling for no game, because I peep shit
Like what the fuck a nigga thought I’m on some three shit
That beef shit
Wipe a nigga nose
We gon be waiting at your door
Bitch we gon play it how it go
Fuck catching two, we gon catch four