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Lyrify.me

I Dont Know by A-Ray Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh (yo)
Shoutout Rando, on the beat
I see you, homie
Keep making that fire, I'll keep bringing that heat
You know how we do it
Yo, yo, uh, yo

[Verse 1]
Rando with the beat (yuh)
A-Ray bring the heat (yuh)
Pack it up man
'Cause we gon' make you move your feet (yuh)
So start it up again
From Austin to Japan
Fuck a fake hoe
And fuck a fake friend
Know my name boy
And know my loyalty
My style's reminiscent
Of Dirk Nowitzki
My body's built short
And maybe skinny
But put me in a battle and you see me winnin'
With these mumblin' and fumblin'
And I'm just thinkin' who?
It's like their bars were made
From alphabet stew
So get 'em out my way
'Cause boy they actin' lame
I'll cut 'em off quick
If they don't stay in they lane (yuh)
Find me in the whip
But it ain't a 'Rari
Yeah it's a Prius
But your girl right beside me
So ask yourself now
Do I really want the Ray?
Just listen with caution
'Cause my bars have come to slay (yuh)
Super, Super, Supersonic (aye)
Super, Super, Supersonic (aye)
Super, Super, Supersonic (aye)
With the squad and we gonna be iconic (aye)
Super, Super, Supersonic (aye)
Super, Super, Supersonic (aye)
Super, Super, Supersonic (aye)
Bringin' it to you like Dr. Dre did with the Chronic (aye)
[Verse 2]
Nah, we ain't done yet
Yo, yo, yo

All these motherfuckers staying soft like pillows
Like NBA Jam, yo, I'm steady swingin' elbows
I'm rappin' too hard, I'ma wake up with a sore throat
Yes I got that vision like my name's Tony Romo
But your rap's so stupid man I think they need to go home
My bars comin' hard you should file for a low-blow
I'm blessed with this weapon known
As a microphone
What's the name of the song
Man I really don't know