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I’m sleeping with a stranger
Know nothing ‘bout him he don’t know ‘bout me
I feel a sense of danger
Creeping ‘round my bedroom silently
 
Who’s this

know
I cant stop loving (Him)
Cuz They don't know nothing (Bout Him)
I got a real nigga now
These haters be runnin' they mouth
cuz they don't know what

He Gone tap me on the shoulder
That's that guy from IG
I don't know nothing bout him
But I know his girlfriend likes me
They're a couple vampires

a heartbreak
Told me that he tasted it 'ohh
Nothing bout' him I recognize
My love is a kind of ghost when I cry
And make sad eyes
It makes him say something

don't know nothing bout him but the juice coming
Walk around with nothing but 10 bucks all blue hundreds

nigga there
Nothing 'bout him scream bitch
Nothing 'bout him say when times get hard that means switch
I guess this is a thank you, if it wasn't for you
I

They don't know nothing bout him Nothing bout him
It's a good day It's a good day It's a good day I gotta say that today is a good day It's a good

a misery of fountains
Family knowing nothing bout him
Praying hoping God has got em
I know
I promise mama
through the drama try my best not to smoke
I’ve

where I got it)
My plug from out the city, nobody know nothing 'bout him
He ran off with that work and nobody ain't ever found him (nobody ain't ever

Killing em since I feel out the spaceship
No one better you gone have to face it
Bout it bout it ain't nothing bout him is basic
The government gonna

Everybody love Raymond 
But everybody hate Chris 
They just hate the young poet 
They don't know nothing bout him 
Stereotypes 
Man I love white

n****s some rats
And they low-key snitchin' thinking they are all that
Fall for the trap they'll pull up and slime
I don't know nothing bout' him, I was

bitxh
That's why they love the way I spit
But it's a couple Niggas hating
But I don't care bout that shit

I got a brother name sneak
Ain nothing bout him

rocked like this
What you know about that boy Duffy
Bet you know nothing bout him
I can tell you that he got a problem
Stacking money and he aint
Gone ever

Interlude 01 (Freestyle)

clipping

Splendor & Misery

2016

bridge into Room 101
That one you son for the "yes sir, no ma'am"
Know I'm damn near nothing bout 'em, boy 'bout it
Heard him shoutin', right? Yup!

about
It 'cause they wanna fuck with me, uh
Look at your hoe she don't say nothing
'bout him they told me you history

I hit the dash, I hit the
Dash, I

‘bout
Had him drowning like a trout
Wrestling with fear and doubt
Had to find what work for me
Wonder if it’s worth the peace
To let ‘em hurt on me

a vet
I'm a problem
Yeah I started down low
Don't doubt him
If they ever try and say something else bout the king Well I guess they don't know nothing

to bend the corner, almost seen the coroner
Alienonic, nothing bout him normal, you can't meet him formal
Shorty coming at me head first, like I'm yelling

bitch snitch bitch
He a snake with a lisp
Nothing bout him make you trip
Type to cut his own wrist
He a bonafide mitch
On the court no swish
Outlet no

Bitch!
I'm in the party not worried bout him,
Worried bout nothing I'm pretty and slim
Ass getting fat cos I be in the gym
When I walk in the spot

Put a hole in him
Ion know nothing 'bout no murder
I was in the 305
(yeah) murder on my mind (Mind)
I'm gamblin' with my life
Damn, they do this all

don't know nothing bout who shot him

Different tags on all my clothes we used to run the streets for real
Heard that bitch was sending threats too bad he

around to country music
We sang our favourite songs
I tell ya there was nothing to it
I told him 'bout our problems and he listened all night long
He said