Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
Lies that I told
I was always involved
When I got caught
I was always provoked
And when we went court
You almost had a stroke
Tears in your eyes
You were starting to choke
It was my fault
Doing up road
Riding with man
I thought was my bros
Them man get exposed
Still I never told
I'm from North London
That's just street code
Five months on tag
Girls thought I was bad
Next man heard about me
Like rahh Teya's mad
But the only man
Who showed up to my trial was dad
So what happened to all these boys I called fam
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
This life that i lived
This life of sin
It was never your fault
I was a troubled kid
Weight on my shoulders
A very large chip
Ungrateful little child
Too young too wild
Never made you smile
But I wanna make you proud
I'm changing paths now
Lord just show me how
Locked up alone
Beans on toast that was cold
Hand on the bible
I lied under oath
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
Teyamade - You Don't Wanna Know Lyrics
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Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
Lies that I told
I was always involved
When I got caught
I was always provoked
And when we went court
You almost had a stroke
Tears in your eyes
You were starting to choke
It was my fault
Doing up road
Riding with man
I thought was my bros
Them man get exposed
Still I never told
I'm from North London
That's just street code
Five months on tag
Girls thought I was bad
Next man heard about me
Like rahh Teya's mad
But the only man
Who showed up to my trial was dad
So what happened to all these boys I called fam
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
This life that i lived
This life of sin
It was never your fault
I was a troubled kid
Weight on my shoulders
A very large chip
Ungrateful little child
Too young too wild
Never made you smile
But I wanna make you proud
I'm changing paths now
Lord just show me how
Locked up alone
Beans on toast that was cold
Hand on the bible
I lied under oath
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
Lies that I told
I was always involved
When I got caught
I was always provoked
And when we went court
You almost had a stroke
Tears in your eyes
You were starting to choke
It was my fault
Doing up road
Riding with man
I thought was my bros
Them man get exposed
Still I never told
I'm from North London
That's just street code
Five months on tag
Girls thought I was bad
Next man heard about me
Like rahh Teya's mad
But the only man
Who showed up to my trial was dad
So what happened to all these boys I called fam
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
This life that i lived
This life of sin
It was never your fault
I was a troubled kid
Weight on my shoulders
A very large chip
Ungrateful little child
Too young too wild
Never made you smile
But I wanna make you proud
I'm changing paths now
Lord just show me how
Locked up alone
Beans on toast that was cold
Hand on the bible
I lied under oath
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Late night midnight
Chilling with the bros
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Bally on gloves on
In and out of homes
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Cigarettes weed lighter I'm on smoke
Ohhh you don't wanna know
Mama I'm sorry for the lies that I told
Writer: Teyamade, Joshua Teya
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid