Young Jeezy

Young Jeezy - Don't You Know lyrics

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[Intro]

And you know [x5]

Young, I see you nigga, Let's go



[Chorus x2]

I hear ya'll talk that work shit, that's cool

That don't mean shit, I don't know you

I don't know you., I don't know you

I don't know you., I don't know you



[Verse 1]

Feelin' this in this shit, that's right I'm in this bitch

Ya'll niggas acting like Young ain't never did this shit

Nigga 500 grams, rock solid, no shake

Call them thangs Chappelles, he wants his other half baked

You know I like to scramble mine, Waffle House style

Or leave 'em sunny side up and let 'em chill for a while

Not only have I done it, I did it, I lived it

Delivered it myself, yeah I'm making house visits

I'm praying while I'm driving, it's making me religious

In the head lights behind me, it's making me suspicious

And maybe I'm trippin', and maybe I'm not

Maybe it's nothing, just hope it ain't the cops, OK



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 2]

I called there, get that and go back with that

And then I flip that, then send that right back

If it got 2 bags, it must be 5 stacks

So you owe 5 stacks, bring that right back

If it take too long, must be rerock

2 in the shoebox, nah these ain't Reeboks

I don't live there, I just cook there

Ain't nothing in there, but fish and cookware

Can't drop our shit, work that fork though

Lock up like whoa, Young like fo' sho

This shit right here, call that Come Back

Drop this 9 off, and I'll be right back



[Chorus x2]



[Verse 3]

I don't know why these niggas tell lies

Ya'll know damn well he ain't flippin' no pies

All this bird talk, make me want some Popeye's

Ya'll getting no play off in my rides

Fake ass niggas, how dare you compare Young

Black Crown Vick, yeah dad used to scare Young

My 6-2s come back like Frisbees

All these smoke fumes got me dizzy

They talk bricks, see, I'm just listening, yawn

Say, I'm just listening (Yeah!)

Hook might be tight, but that don't sound right

I sold Snow White and he sold no white



[Chorus x2]



[Outro]

And you know, I ain't bouncing for none of you niggas, nigga

And you know, I ain't cosigning none of you fake ass niggas

Realest nigga, ain't BS, nigga



And you know

And you know, America is me!

And you know

Let's go!







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