Nobody Knows

Lyrics

[Intro] Let me pop my shit Yeah-yeah (Adb, play that shit) [Refrain 1] Nobody know, I'm hopin' nobody knows, oh (Nobody know) I'm hopin' nobody knows, oh I'm hopin' nobody know [Verse 1] Yeah That boy turn dirt to diamonds Stacked the bread, I move in silence I ain't never had guidance I spilled my lean, I think that shit a sign Can't play two sides, you better pick a side (Yeah) Caught in the middle, these boys get hit from behind (Aye) They ain't tryna do the work, they rather run It was back to back shootouts on block, we lost so many guns Before he met the drugs, all he know gun smoke boost adrenaline Gеn4's and choppas, your man a rookie, we turn you vetеran Spend more than twenty bands, I fell in love with medicine Niggas could never stop me from doing nothing, yeah, I'm the head of this I know you picture what you said before, but now who ahead of him? I cleaned my house and then I went outside at night and I did some big man chores It take a real man, you a lil' man, you ain't never hit the boy Why you brag about some diss tracks? You only walked down to the store Pull up, fast car, they caught your man, should've gave him a ride I brought Maybach, Lambo, Rolls Royce to the block, I bring it all I'm really in the Ghost or I'm ashing dead guys on the seats They done ceased twirlin', got me burnin' up my jeans The sticky-sticky rip you, situation be the least I ain't gon' bap, so much packs are being matched But they don't want drugs, murder one for cash I say, "Stay on your toes, they kill you if they get the chance" First thing, I greet my glizzy The hard way be grimy, they angry at you if they ain't eatin' I make a big play after a lost, big 17 You make the same mistake 'cause you like to talk, that shit ain't G [Refrain 2] Nobody knows, huh I hopin' nobody knows Fuck that, I'm hopin' nobody told I'm hopin' nobody knows [Verse 2] Truth be told, these niggas bitch that they stand over, solve the pressure Wasn't ready, he got clamped Why you slide and you ain't hoppin' out that car, why the fuck you came? Can't leave your gun at home, they shame you My whole block going brazy They all be takers so I hope they don't take me Bro left somewhere down the park Brothers robbin' sticks Louis Vuitton, I know it cost a lot, but I can't stop, we lit I dropped a bag, I wiped some juice for a good first impression In the mansion with the shottas Got two bitches in here sexing This next hoe, man, he still texting Why your stepper fight depression? My lil' stepper take a wig, and say he want a next wig We be them youngings, they tryna keep us from that dough, we all pissed They get your low, ain't never sold no dope, that phone all hits It's levels to this shit like Meek said Death on every corner of my chore, you wanna remix? Everybody went against me, I started to fiend for (Shhh) Out here makin' money, misery comes with these missions Harder, don't you talk 'bout consequences, I ain't listening Know they said, "There's repercussions", I ain't listening Put him in that box, yeah, lost his frown, smoke on bro and left him missing I got problems but I ain't broke, so ain't no fixin' [Refrain 2] Nobody knows, mhm I hopin' nobody knows Fuck that, I'm hopin' nobody told I'm hopin' nobody knows