Waking up, halfway through the ceiling
Still got half a bottle but I've lost all my feeling
Falling down halfway through the f*cking kitchen floor
Gotta ask my homies did we make it out the f*cking door
(Drugs)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know man
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know that
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know man
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know that
Running down the street with a really big beamer
Don't worry bout that pussy I'mma send him Stanley Steamer
The heater, the beamer, the Nina, the gat
I f*ck on these bitches and I cum on they backs what
(Attention)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know man
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know that
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know man
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know that
Ey I don't know any motherf*cking gangbangers
I don't know any stupid f*cking drug dealers
I don't care what that search warrant consents
But I don't care cause I'll never give you two cents
I don't know what the motherf*cking feds want
I don't know, but I know they gonna get some
I don't know what the motherf*cking feds want
I don't know but they gonna gonna get some
Ey I don't why I lost my motherf*cking tooth
Maybe it's because this pussy ain't been in the booth
I don't know why my motherf*cking lip is bleeding
I'mma hit those little bitches so I leave them leaking
(But once again)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know man
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know that
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know man
I don't f*cking know, I don't f*cking know that