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Tell Me What I Don't Know

Street smart, Ph.D

Dropped out for a slanging degree

9 on me, keep the devils off me

'Cause we was living in hell, couldn't afford property

Lil nigga gettin' frontin' from OGs

Oz of reggie bagged up in the Pelle

In a school hallways on a burnout celly

Leaving out of class early, caught a sale for 20

How long will it last?

Never ending race, chasin' cash

One lane going wrong way 'til I crash

Teacher find my sack, going nowhere fastTell me what I don't know

Last night homie got killed at the liquor store

Shot my nigga on the way to get a Swisher

Breaking down the weed when the call got receivedWe was so ambitious

All we really wanted was new Jordans and some bitches

Flashing bankrolls in the club taking pictures

Thinking we was grown men, really lil' niggas

Jumping dope fiends that's owing us for credit

Taking turns catching sales things copacetic

Slice your tomato if you owe us for the lettuce

Running through the sack of D sorta like Jerome Bettis

Naive to the outcome

Cuz hit the block, hit the stash and they found some

Lock us all up for a bag and some pistols

Now we in the county writing letters I miss youTell me what I don't know

Hook raid came through kickin' down the front door

Now we facin' judge, got us sitting at the court

Gave us all probation now we smokin' Newports

Tell me what I don't know

Hook raid came through kickin' down the front door

Now we facin' judge, got us sitting at the court

Gave us all probation now we smokin' Newports

Tell me what I don't knowAnd we was so gung ho

Wet a nigga up like he forgot his poncho

On the block all day chasin' that cilantro

Hook raid kickin' on the front door

Shit is like a cycle

You get out, I go in, this is not the life for us

Shit is like a cycle

You get out, I go in, this is not the life for usTell me what I don't know

Last night homie got killed at the liquor store

Shot my nigga on the way to get a Swisher

Breaking down the weed when the call got received

Tell me what I don't know

Hook raid came through kickin' down the front door

Now we facin' judge, got us sitting at the court

Gave us all probation now we smoke NewportsTell me what I don't know

Songwriters

Daniel Sewell, Paul Michael Williams WhitePublished by

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