How Could You Know

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Yung Drippy

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How could you know how I feel
If you don't really love me, you just gotta keep it real
My lil' niggas crash dummies, wildin' out in that field
Hold up, if I start drivin' crazy, brody, you can take the wheel
Yeah, my brody got a Glock 9, he been shootin' shit like Bradley Beal
Like, me and Freddy went to Chick-fil-A, cause we ain't had no meals
I better see two hundred and fifo million before I sign that deal
Yeah, ever since my nigga Danny died, it ain't been no way to heal
Cause I thought it was all gon' end after we lost G and T
Bitch said she tryna see someone for her birthday, she ain't seein' me
You started sellin' dreams, talkin' bout every little thing that we could be
I learned from my pops, I gotta stay strong, nigga, I can't be weak
Niggas keep on talkin' down on gang, they think this shit sweet
Come to find out, all them niggas bitch made you lil' pipsqueaks
When you walk up in the trap house, you gotta pull your shirt up, shit reeks
One thing about stayin' in the underground, you don't gotta worry bout leaks
A lot of niggas try to rush the game, you just gotta take your time
Make sure you keep doin' all that work so you don't fall behind
I told my niggas we ain't gotta share whatever's yours is mine
You gotta keep on movin' with this shit, it ain't no wastin' time
Everybody ask me how I'm doin', I just say I'm fine
But lately I been really goin' through it and I ain't even lyin
And every single day I'm workin' hard cause I just wanna shine
But even if I never shine, you know I'ma still keep on goin' with this shit
I ain't goin' out for shit
Late nights on that back block, we was tryna hit a lick
She talkin' to that new nigga, I ain't trippin', he a bitch, like
I say this every song, but the main goal is gettin' rich
Like, and Brody got some shit with crazy aim, that shit be shootin' like Mitch
I'm always chillin' with my brothers just like Lilo and Stitch
I ain't even know that was your mans, we put that boy in a ditch
The glock four five came with a thirty clip and a two-tone switch
I promise you ain't gon' never know until you dead and gone
I carry this whole shit on my back like twenty ten LeBron
Late nights in the stu, I be gettin' tired, you could even hear the yawns
I been tryna call G on FaceTime, even though I know he's gone
Snakes all in the grass, so every day I gotta mow the lawn
It's never been a week when I ain't talk to Freddy, Riq or John
It be times when I be cryin' in my room until the crack of dawn
I never really found a piece of mind until I moved on
How could you know how I feel
If you don't really love me, you just gotta keep it real
My lil' niggas crash dummies, wildin' out in that field
Hold up, if I start drivin' crazy, brody, you can take the wheel
Yeah, my brody got a Glock 9, he been shootin' shit like Bradley Beal
Like, me and Freddy went to Chick-fil-A, cause we ain't had no meals
I better see two hundred and fifo million before I sign that deal
Yeah, ever since my nigga Danny died, it ain't been no way to heal
Cause I thought it was all gon' end after we lost G and T
Bitch said she tryna see someone for her birthday, she ain't seein' me
You started sellin' dreams, talkin' bout every little thing that we could be
I learned from my pops, I gotta stay strong, nigga, I can't be weak
Niggas keep on talkin' down on gang, they think this shit sweet
Come to find out, all them niggas bitch made you lil' pipsqueaks
When you walk up in the trap house, you gotta pull your shirt up, shit reeks
One thing about stayin' in the underground, you don't gotta worry bout leaks
Cause I thought it was all gon' end after we lost G and T
Bitch said she tryna see someone for her birthday, she ain't seein' me
You started sellin' dreams, talkin' bout every little thing that we could be
I learned from my pops, I gotta stay strong, nigga, I can't be weak
Niggas keep on talkin' down on gang, they think this shit sweet
Come to find out, all them niggas bitch made you lil' pipsqueaks
When you walk up in the trap house, you gotta pull your shirt up, shit reeks
One thing about stayin' in the underground, you don't gotta worry bout leaks

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