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idk - peezy & babyface ray lyrics

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[intro: babyface ray & peezy]
(da realest)
i don’t know
i don’t know
i don’t know
i don’t know if i should drive the coupe or the caddy truck
i don’t know
i don’t know if i should— patek bust
i don’t really know why these b*tch n*ggas mad at us
i don’t know— i don’t know
i don’t know

[chorus: peezy & babyface ray, peezy & babyface ray]
i don’t know if i should keep it plain or get the patek bust
i don’t know if i should drive the coupe or the caddy truck (i don’t know which one)
i don’t know what i did that got these n*ggas mad at us (i don’t know)
i don’t think these n*ggas know my worth, tell ’em add me up (i don’t know)
i don’t know if i should keep it plain or get the patek bust (i don’t know)
i don’t know if i should drive the coupe or the caddy truck (i don’t know, skrrt*skrrt)
i don’t know what i did that got these n*ggas mad at us (i don’t know)
i don’t think these n*ggas know my worth, tell ’em add me up

[verse 1: babyface ray]
i’m undecided (i’m undecided)
these n*ggas won’t do a real bid, but they can’t ’cause they ain’t grindin’ (’cause they ain’t grindin’)
your b*tch right here with me, lil’ n*gga, if you tryna find her (right here)
i’m pullin’ up so motherf*ckin’ fresh, thought i had a stylist
that plain jane patek, that’s too much sauce, codeine your [?]
throw your motherf*ckin’ up (yeah), hold your motherf*ckin’ charm up (ayy)
get shot down tryna harm us
tryna buy the motherf*ckin’ pharm’ up
lawyer paid if a charge come (yeah), we the ones f*ckin’ bars up
why you think these b*tches leave with me? valet, pull the cars up (n*gga)
ricky bobby, four*five on my lap with a bad b*tch inside me
dippin’ molly, stay your broke ass away from me, your rollie tickin’, probably (f*ck on)
[?] on me, but you know the boy never slippin’, tell them b*tches try me
my life lit, i’m just bein’ honest, i’ma cut you off if you don’t keep it solid
give me the dollars
[chorus: peezy & babyface ray, peezy & babyface ray]
i don’t know if i should keep it plain or get the patek bust
i don’t know if i should drive the coupe or the caddy truck (i don’t know which one)
i don’t know what i did that got these n*ggas mad at us (i don’t know)
i don’t think these n*ggas know my worth, tell ’em add me up (i don’t know, tell ’em add me up)
i don’t know if i should keep it plain or get the patek bust (i don’t know)
i don’t know if i should drive the coupe or the caddy truck (i don’t know, skrrt*skrrt)
i don’t know what i did that got these n*ggas mad at us (i don’t know, yeah, ayy)
i don’t think these n*ggas know my worth, tell ’em add me up (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: peezy]
i don’t know, i can’t think straight (can’t think straight)
drive the coupe or the e*lade (mmm)
missed calls on the iphone, talkin’ numbers on a prepaid (yeah)
bought the foreign just to flex in it (skrrt), so many bands, i need help with ’em (ayy)
in the club goin’ so dumb (yop), i seen your b*tch and i left with her
diamond links jumpin’ out the face
you ain’t gettin’ money, jump out the way
make a hatin’ n*gga drop his face
just say f*ck it, go drop a wraith (f*ck it)
i ain’t doin’ sh*t but ballin’, baby (yeah)
drippin’ sauce, diamonds water, baby (water)
make a b*tch f*ck me in the car (ayy)
the horsepowers got her h*rny, baby
we the n*ggas f*ckin’ clubs up (yeah)
silver raining, run out of ones (where they at?)
sippin’ chris in the studio, i do this sh*t daily, i ain’t tryna stunt (uh)
swipin’ sh*t without the gift card (yeah), meanin’ i’ll swoop your b*tch up (go)
everywhere i go, i’m gettin’ off (uh?)
hit the gas, make it lift up, get your chips up
[chorus: peezy & babyface ray, peezy & babyface ray]
i don’t know if i should keep it plain or get the patek bust (i don’t know)
i don’t know if i should drive the coupe or the caddy truck (i don’t know, i don’t know which one)
i don’t know what i did that got these n*ggas mad at us (i don’t know)
i don’t think these n*ggas know my worth, tell ’em add me up (i don’t know)
i don’t know if i should keep it plain or get the patek bust (i don’t know)
i don’t know if i should drive the coupe or the caddy truck (i don’t know, skrrt*skrrt)
i don’t know what i did that got these n*ggas mad at us (i don’t know)
i don’t think these n*ggas know my worth, tell ’em add me up

[outro]
(da realest)

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