Wanna Know (Drake Diss)
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I just wanna know how niggas go to jail Tellin’ `em niggas come back home and it still banck coop I just wanna know how niggas on Instagram, Twitter with fifty thousand fallows Ain’t got no money in real life Still poppin’, I just wanna know I wanna know For nigga ain’t really puttin’ here But actin’ lke you puttin’ in here Niggas start learn to fly, niggas cool I really wanna know man Shakin’ different and get all this spooky Now, when they doin’ they crusin’ round to check Ain’t no wallies on my chany, give respect So did you tell me you a pussy in a fam Said you round since you have the shooters at your neck I just wanna know, if you ain’t ride that ride throw the six shit Callest to the floor, we runnin’ throw the six with Runnin’ throw the streets in my runs Countin’ oney in our hally goes All the really live forever baby And the fake get it spokin’ Did it right for you cuz you know you never did shit When I do that I just try to keep the beef in We the choppers nigga, tight `em up Fuck since they in the buisiness they hit your brother up Pussy you really sweet I caught your buter cup You fuckin’ dog you cannot stop me just cuz you study us Comin’ with the same floor, switchin’ up your lango Switchin’ up and refil, this ain’t who pay for Every time that we come, we get what we came for Spendin’ other nigga shit why do you play with K. No? I just wanna know x 2 How these niggas actin’ like they trip a little fake And people actin’ like they go I just wanna know x 2 Was a queen Milly, was it hashin’, was it D. Time, Will you really got your flow Money makin’ fake, real nigga look relagan Money look that sucker, that goal look Send a lot of bottle to people to fillin’ it But I’mma tell your bitch ass nigga with reality Heard that other nigga talkin’ We ain’t get back then Let’s keep it short You ain’t get your chick right back yet And now she rockin’ with that chains You know, you miss that check You want for click, put the butter on, you miss that check I gotta take `em off of here I say I gotta take `em off of here It’s only one and that’s me Understand? Before I left fightin’... That sucker think he good, that sucker think he want me I know you came with me, I ... Hey boy, nigga whole stalest champ You udnerstand, they come to me, So let me get mine at first And after I get money you can do what you wanna do You know you fuked up right? You shoulda just say nothin’ Npw you gonna have to give me a check to stop All lies plottin’ that, plottin’ this Me whilin’ with a copper with a plottin’ chick I gotta plottin’ rollie, plottin’ wip, Niggas rise, I tell the truth Don’t ask me shit, all they sendin’ you killers and rappin’ shit Is never relly my style, we got catch to get I really started for nothin’ now it’s back to shit Puffy I was caught at the Maffy when you smack that bitch Order, let that bitch breath I just call, poppin shit, This no cut on me, this no cut on me Have your feelings get already feel like oh, That’s an an _________(?) No this is the truth and the truth hurts Have I no pay my dues? You let the homie piss on you We ain’t forget it, Reall niggas back and style, the shit is real This that Jamu shit on fifty sit
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