Chubby Jag - Dont Think They Know lyrics

rate me

When I see me, I see true

I see O, I see you

I don’t see bad, no, I see new

I’m fucked up, bout to be in ICU

Now I don’t see one, I see two

I see skies, I see blue

You see bullshit, I see, too

I don’t see a war, baby, I see through

Swear shit done got real, Chubby got ill

Got the whole hood saying Chubby got skill

Still on the grind, Chubby got deals

But I really don’t chill, that Chubby got pills

I ain’t had no jack, remember I ain’t had no bag

Remember I ain’t had no cash, saying rap won’t last

Sounded like a dead beat pops ‘cause remember, I ain’t had no dad

Just me and my beat, ten toes, me on my feet

Front porch, me and my peeps, shout west, … really that’s all I know

Feel like it’s just me and my street

Now I got a flat top, bitch, an upgrade, high top, nigga, fuck fades

I know I’m nice, nigga, fuck praise

Play my cards, nigga, fuck spades

Grind hard to be my own boss ‘cause in this game ain’t nothing but slaves

Fresh to death but never touch glaze

I’m just being straight, nigga, fuck waves

Drown my lurking, now I’m squirting, whiling out ‘cause my momma working

Still doing that groove shit, I gotta quit though, I know momma hurting

When you touch cash it’s like too tough

Ready so I round my troops up, ten blunts, a nigga too stud

High like I can give two fucks so slow up, nigga, roll up

Tell that bitch nigga hold up, you gotta soul up, bitch, nigga so what?

You niggas finna see a pole, nigga, paw up

Yeah, used to ball, sold drugs, I killed beats in cold blood

Pipe on me, I’m shining homie, I got ice on me like a cold bud

You just say what I want, nigga, don’t give a fuck ‘cause I stunt on

Out of here, a nigga long gone, I’m so through with it, I’m gone, homie