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FaBrIcE - IDK Lyrics



FaBrIcE - IDK Lyrics




Just don't let em know
Just don't let em know
(Let em know)
Where the f*ck im going
What the f*ck im doing
I dont know
Just don't let em know
Just don't let em know
(Let it go)
Speeding through the road
Headed to the coast
I don't know

I dont even know
Might be f*cking up these shows
Might be f*cking in my home
Then I tell her time to go
I don't have time for no feelings
Even though you look appealing
I'm focused on this vision
Tuition making a million
My momma said its great
That I get all these A's
But I don't wanna do this shit anymore
This shit lame
I'm repping that blue flame
The hottest in the game
Man every time I spit a flow that shit be so insane
I got acid on my breath
If Im breathing down yo neck
You dead
Melting all the flesh
On god man I'm fresh to death
I said
Got acid on my breath
If Im breathing down yo neck
You dead
Melting all the flesh
On god man I'm fresh to death
Goddam

You
Don't know
Don't know
What I'm gonna do
Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

You
Won't know
Won't know
What I'm going through

Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea

Trying to look for a short cut
To finding myself on a tour bus
Tryna get in but the door shut
Knock on that shit till it opun
Bust thrrough the door with my shoulder
Tell em I go harder than a boulder
Coming for ya give you paranoia
I'mma let you know when this shit over
Oh
Hey
We gon get money everyday
Post
Mate
Eating from the house these days
Cold
Play
Paradise is on its way
Yea
I don't mind a little bit wait
Yea
Young boss boutta come up in the game
Yea
How you figure you gon kill with no features
I learned from J Cole
He's just one of my teachers
A pleasure to meet ya
You f*ck with the reefa
I f*ck with Ms. Jane
I'mma Mary and keep her
Yea
Play on words
I'm here for first
Place
Tell the nerds
I ain't a virg
In
See the thirst
Just don't get curved
I'm
Moving on to better things
Yea
I'm
Staying lowkey
If you know me
But I gotta get high key
Like a nosebleed
Ain't nobody else like me
I'm so lonely
Can somebody swipe me
Swipe me
I'm the shit so wipe me
Sign me
For the people that speak highly
Of me
I'm boutta go hyphy
Hyphy
Yea yea

You
Don't know
Don't know
What I'm gonna do
Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

You
Won't know
Won't know
What I'm going through

Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea

You
Don't know
Don't know
What I'm going through

Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
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Just don't let em know
Just don't let em know
(Let em know)
Where the f*ck im going
What the f*ck im doing
I dont know
Just don't let em know
Just don't let em know
(Let it go)
Speeding through the road
Headed to the coast
I don't know

I dont even know
Might be f*cking up these shows
Might be f*cking in my home
Then I tell her time to go
I don't have time for no feelings
Even though you look appealing
I'm focused on this vision
Tuition making a million
My momma said its great
That I get all these A's
But I don't wanna do this shit anymore
This shit lame
I'm repping that blue flame
The hottest in the game
Man every time I spit a flow that shit be so insane
I got acid on my breath
If Im breathing down yo neck
You dead
Melting all the flesh
On god man I'm fresh to death
I said
Got acid on my breath
If Im breathing down yo neck
You dead
Melting all the flesh
On god man I'm fresh to death
Goddam

You
Don't know
Don't know
What I'm gonna do
Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

You
Won't know
Won't know
What I'm going through

Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea

Trying to look for a short cut
To finding myself on a tour bus
Tryna get in but the door shut
Knock on that shit till it opun
Bust thrrough the door with my shoulder
Tell em I go harder than a boulder
Coming for ya give you paranoia
I'mma let you know when this shit over
Oh
Hey
We gon get money everyday
Post
Mate
Eating from the house these days
Cold
Play
Paradise is on its way
Yea
I don't mind a little bit wait
Yea
Young boss boutta come up in the game
Yea
How you figure you gon kill with no features
I learned from J Cole
He's just one of my teachers
A pleasure to meet ya
You f*ck with the reefa
I f*ck with Ms. Jane
I'mma Mary and keep her
Yea
Play on words
I'm here for first
Place
Tell the nerds
I ain't a virg
In
See the thirst
Just don't get curved
I'm
Moving on to better things
Yea
I'm
Staying lowkey
If you know me
But I gotta get high key
Like a nosebleed
Ain't nobody else like me
I'm so lonely
Can somebody swipe me
Swipe me
I'm the shit so wipe me
Sign me
For the people that speak highly
Of me
I'm boutta go hyphy
Hyphy
Yea yea

You
Don't know
Don't know
What I'm gonna do
Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

You
Won't know
Won't know
What I'm going through

Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea

You
Don't know
Don't know
What I'm going through

Oo
No no
No no
I ain't telling you

I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
I
Don't know
I
Don't know
Yea yea
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Writer: Fabrice De Miguel Wombel
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Performed By: FaBrIcE
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Fabrice De Miguel Wombel

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