Текст песни Ya Don't Hear Me - Piff Marti
Ayy
Let
me
tell
you
'bout
Saniyah
She
was
gon'
open
doors
with
no
knock,
knock
Grandma
said
she
a
sweetie,
she
was
a
cheerleader,
could
tell
that
her
future
was
top
notch
But
then
all
of
a
sudden,
it
got
blocked
She
was
survived
by
her
mama
and
papa
And
what
got
me
tripping,
she
no
longer
living
'cause
you
had
to
slide
on
ya
opp's
block
Yeah,
you
had
to
let
go
the
choppa,
buss
the
piñata,
open
the
mata
But
put
yourself
in
her
zapatas
You
ain't
the
one
in
a
pine
box,
make
it
make
sense
You
reppin'
a
hood
where
you
renting
your
casa
I
mean,
yeah,
it's
the
shit
that
got
flock
hot
But
this
the
same
shit
that
got
flock
knocked
I
won't
act
like
it
ain't
shit
to
say,
yuh
My
dawg
got
a
family
but
he
still
got
hit
with
a
stray
And
the
shooter
said
that
it's
a
mistake
Bitch,
you
ain't
got
no
aim
And
my
empathy
got
the
best
of
me,
tryna
wonder
how
you
could
change
Like,
maybe,
you
don't
see
the
bigger
picture
'cause
you
don't
see
yourself
in
the
frame
Or,
maybe,
you
think
it's
a
game
Or,
maybe,
mom
and
daddy
failing
you,
so
who
you
hate
is
who
you
became
Or,
maybe,
peer
pressure
got
you
in
it
and
you
not
tough
as
you
claim
But
that
don't
sound
like
it
justify
why
an
innocent
family
in
pain
But
let
me
be
quiet
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance
So
let
me
give
you
my
running
man
Watch
me
get
sturdy,
I
skip
to
the
motherland
And
catch
a
wave
with
my
other
hand
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance,
facts
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance
So
let
me
give
you
my
running
man
Watch
me
get
sturdy,
I
skip
to
the
motherland
And
catch
a
wave
with
my
other
hand
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance,
facts
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
Daddy
got
locked
up,
momma
was
working,
so
the
streets
was
calling
Had
dreams
of
a
doctor,
but
I
closed
up
the
curtain
No
affiliation,
it
ain't
matter
to
oppas
They
thought
it
was
certain
The
homie
was
banging
so
they
had
to
pop
up
Caught
me
in
person
Took
my
jacket,
my
phone
and
continued
to
stomp
up
Yeah,
they
lined
me
up
perfect
Now
they
on
the
internet
chirping
'Course
they
ain't
say
the
real
version
'Course
they
think
I'm
scared
and
feel
nervous
Lowkey,
I'm
embarrased,
I'm
hurting
Now
I
keep
the
MAC
on
my
person
If
I
catch
'em
lacking,
I'm
lurking
Bitch,
I'm
finna
pack
'em
on
purpose
Used
to
wanna
take
the
high
road,
but
I'm
bitter
now
Yeah,
if
they
slide
first,
gotta
get
'em
back,
yeah,
I
get
it
now
Probably
thinking
it's
a
joke
ting
'til
they
find
out
I
ain't
kidding
'round
Like
bop-bop-bop,
sit
'em
down
Bop-bop-bop,
get
a
round
(grrrt!)
Finally
got
the
drop
on
where
he
stay
Had
the
homie
drop
me
on
the
way
To
give
him
a
couple
hot
ones
with
the
'K
Let
them
know
we
not
for
the
play
Start
off
with
a
couple
shots
and
let
it
spray
Hitting
whoever
got
in
the
way
You
shoulda
seen
the
shock
on
my
face
Realizing
we
hit
the
wrong
house
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance
So
let
me
give
you
my
running
man
Watch
me
get
sturdy,
I
skip
to
the
motherland
And
catch
a
wave
with
my
other
hand
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance,
facts
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance
So
let
me
give
you
my
running
man
Watch
me
get
sturdy,
I
skip
to
the
motherland
And
catch
a
wave
with
my
other
hand
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just
wanna
dance,
facts
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
Y'all
don't
hear
me,
y'all
just,
uh,
uh
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