Lyrics Yuh Dun Know - Akil Elijah

Yeo
Yuh dun know
Mi gwan wit di tings so dem neva come close
See we pose inna Benz come in like cyar show
Dis ah real good life ah nuh something weh dem know
Mi seh yeo
Ah wah do dem
Di clothes weh mi wear ah nuh summ weh dem get
Dis ya stink mout bwoy wid him pussy hole friend
Pure shot inna yuh face
Crosses bwoy fi dead

Ah wah do bloodclaat dem, ah wah di fuck dem wan
True seh, dem ah di backseat mi deh yah di front
True seh dem love chat but dem cyan confront
True seh mi ah di boss, real bloodclaat don
True seh mi get the money
Di wrist drip and runny
We run tingz, the tingz neva guh run we
Wah dem a chat bout?
Me dem a chat bout
You see di bwoy throw stone in a glass house
So what the fuck is up? Tell em niggas knuckle up
They wanna spin the block
Tell them hoes to buckle up
We in them big trucks, big bag, bigger bucks
We get the money so the money never getting us
We rollin' deep and ain't a way that I be getting touched
The shit is heavy I just told these niggas weigh it up
Cuz I'm the one that call the shots like point guards
I'm the one that's all up in a bag like a Goyard
They could never fuck with me I'm top of the line
Top of the game
Bitch you know I'm on the top of my grind
I make too much money
I'm too damn fine
To ever beef with a nigga that don't got no shine
It's like

Yeo
Yuh dun know
Mi gwan wit di tings so dem neva come close
See we pose inna Benz come in like cyar show
Dis ah real good life ah nuh something weh dem know
Mi seh yeo
Ah wah do dem
Di clothes weh mi wear ah nuh summ weh dem get
Dis ya stink mout bwoy wid him pussy hole friend
Pure shot inna yuh face
Crosses bwoy fi dead

Every time mi step out, you know seh di shoe clean
Mi full ah good vibes
And mi full ah good ting
Di whole place shut down when mi done reach
So di bwoy cyan ramp with di flow king
Mi did ah win again, come in wit a different pen
You seh yuh gyal bod? But she neva been a ten
Di gyal ugly true seh you fi dash dat
A nuh nuh bod gyal yuh know seh ah duppy dat
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha, Wha
Scary
Two hand inna him face like flairy
We are not the same so dem cyan cant compare we
Di Duppy know who fi frighten clearly.
Cuz I'm real life a nigga they just cant take
They talk slick get smoked like an ash tray
We put that metal to ya head like a low fade
Don't fuck with niggas that get comfy in the last place
How the fuck you mad cuz I'm popping?
Word
Bitch I took flight but I never been a bird
Always on 10, the drip been on surf
You think you pop shit, I pop on your turf
Like

Yeo
Yuh dun know
Mi gwan wit di tings so dem neva come close
See we pose inna Benz come in like cyar show
Dis ah real good life ah nuh something weh dem know
Mi seh yeo
Ah wah do dem
Di clothes weh mi wear ah nuh summ weh dem get
Dis ya stink mout bwoy wid him pussy hole friend
Pure shot inna yuh face
Crosses bwoy fi dead