DR. AMA

DR. AMA - You Didn't Know lyrics

rate me

From day one, you was my son, pledge my gun

Don't cross the family, more than just my mans to me

Plans to be rich, see the picture, candidly

Grams to ki's, cramming G's in the pocket

Hating niggas pop shit, that's that block shit

The D's can't stop it, real niggas go hard

Team strong, doing crime in time, what's right

Seemed to lean wrong, don't fuck with his queen when he's gone

Plotting on his green, scheams to be don

Grimyness, I mean, what's the reason

What type of shit he on, showing son more love

Like he more thug, like he pump more drugs

Like he dump more slugs, nigga please

It's all bug to me, getting more bear hugs than me

Got to ignore the jealousy

Ways I'm despising, negative vibes is arising

Can't take the vibes and, for real, for real...

Guess you didn't know, that your wife was untrue

Guess you didn't know, your man plotting on you

Couldn't tell who was who, which ones on your side

No matter what I do, you couldn't see I would ride

Paper chasing, foundation, O.G. rules

O.T. moves, got the whole team gwopped up

Only thing close to getting case, getting your cock sucked

Great feelings, still and all, the bullshit pops up

Money coming up short, honey acting funny sort

Funny how money brought, evil thoughs to mind

Now he second guessing me, indirectly

Disrespecting me, so I stay close to my weaponry

Sooner or later, I know he gonna step to me

Must of heard his B and be texting me

Of course word in the hood spread, what's good gone bad now

Now I think back, it's really sad how

Things take a turn for the worse, it's blood money curse

Is it, is it my turn for that hurse

Ride on me, why ol' me, how can things come to this

Guns they spit, whole lotta dumb shit

Patience is a virtue, searched through the hood

A good week later, black hoodie, two dillinger black nines

To murk you, kill you, hit ya team to

But first you, blood in my eyes, time to rise

Suprise niggas, can't believe these was my niggas

Together we was fly niggas, now I despise niggas

What cause the hate to surface, did I deserve this?

War, what's the purpose, another wake service

I still awake nervous, nightmares of a downfall

Reminesce how shit was being around your

All I got now is your tomb stone

Wonder did you really find peace in your new home

Pour out the X.O., til your memory never let go

So many things I regret yo, lost you for the game

Never lost respect though, never, ever

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