KB2 ft. Jasmine Dean Lyrics

You don't know, what life will bring (ay yay yay)

You don't know, you don't know, what life will bring (ayy ooh)

And the people saying O when you flow you spit klassix

O tell em bro I know I'm uh sick bastard

My shit's acid the gator in Lake Placid

Three point range with a Glock, Steve Nash it

Nothings changed BlackBerry Molasses

Flow for all currents it reach masses

Omega Tha Don unique bastard

In uh league of my own you need passes

I'm not one to stunt, you be frontin

Always trying to pick out some beef wan' see something

Soon as you think that it's over I'll keep coming

Watch you breathing slower and slower and keep dumping

If I have to go back, break a promise to my daughter

You will die in that order

All what your last name get it I'll beef harder

Knowing that beginning my ending I squeeze harder

You don't know (you don't know)

What life will bring

That's on everything

Mother said (mother said)

We need to pray

Didn't know what to say

What I look like beefing bout some rap shit

Knowing crackers in the court like the tax quick

I have ptsd and I snap quick

That's that wack shit like look at that shit

Nah I ain't going backwards for you niggaz

But there's a thin line from lacking on you niggaz

So I'm packing on you niggaz

Hoping I don't have to use it though

But you never know the ones you used to know

Rewind it

I hope my son and daughter grasp all my teachings, in case I grasp for what I'm reaching

Alas they know I'm decent, worst flow tighter shine brighter than they recent

Laugh and smile like a beacon of light My mom's said I'm preaching

I said Mah' I hope actions align with what I'm speaking

A few say in time I'm succeeding but, What you think a sign maybe misleading you

You make hits and your history proceeding you

Fuck a street corner O flow know you need uh booth

Niggaz gonna hate, stay focused what you need to do

Eyes wide open shut blind can't see the truth

I ain't telling you nothing I ain't experience

Scared doe don't make no doe so I ain't fearing shit

O flow original flow I ain't mirrored shit

O flow have 'em like yo' are you hearing this

Frying Pan butter stove I be searing shit

4th quarter 2-minute drive, airing it

He eat like who on the beat Comparisons

Omega GT sounds like he and he ain't hearing it

Yo when it comes to this

Niggas know I run this shit

Fuck who you running wit

I'll slump who you running it

When it comes to this

Niggas know I run this shit

Fuck who you running wit

I'll slump who you running it yo

You don't know

What life will bring