I Don’t Know Lyrics – French Montana, Max B

Read the full I Don’t Know lyrics by French Montana and Max B from the album Coke Wave 3.5: Narcos along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy French Montana’s music, you can also explore Rich Off A Name and Sunday School, two other songs by French Montana.

[Intro: Max B]
Yeah
Y’all remember this?
Yeah
Grease
They ain’t think we was going back in the lab, baby
It’s been a minute since we last surfed
We still here
Know it been a lil’ minute, though, man, but
You been on your s*it
I been on mine
But we here

Yeah

[Verse 1: Max B]
Banker got game indeed
Break a n!gga down, Embiid
Spank a n!gga ’round MCs
Please don’t squeeze, we smoke trees
Got a million in the closet, million on deposit
Long as I’m Black, a n!gga still a target
It’s been a minute since I been one of these
B!tch broke, got her hand out, n!gga still deep
N!gga mama on crack
Straight bulls*it, startеd out freebase, now I got a full clip
Deep dish, street s*it
’99, I leave a n!gga sleeping with thе fish
Got a b!tch, she a mami, never took advantag
ot a nice accent, never spoke Spanish
Get a sandwich
Hundred K, I’m the s*it, the gun spit, n!gga, run away
Gotta aim for the police
Shoot a n!gga dead ’cause he Black, a n!gga get no sleep
Put his ass deep in the fire, heard he did a wire
Black double-R Jeep, bulletproof tires
Leather blazer, checks not greatest
Left with the n!gga b!tch, hit him with the taser

Locked up like a n!gga need a razor
Bring the b!tch to the cliff, I said

[Chorus: Max B]
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know

[Verse 2: Max B]
And we got many loops, many coupes
Double-breast, three-piece suits
Know it’s n!ggas that need me to shoot
Swoosh, that’s another boost
This a flow, never seen it
Do it like Mike in the post, double-team it
Picking s*it clean, every night, had an orgy, bedtime story
Tell ’em that my baby jealous of my wave
Or the money that I made
Spread love to my n!ggas in the street, baby had a big week
Let ’em buy tags, buy candy, love it in her fanny
Wavy like Katrina, Hurricane Sandy
Never will a n!gga slip doors like m
et dough, clothes go off, the clothes don’t need
I’ma take ’em all off, break it all off
N!gga shot from the sawed-off, make it all soft
Let a n!gga try to sound like this, can’t do it
Smoking on a big blunt, ride to my music
Hit ’em with the shot, can’t prove it, move it
Fu*k around and I lose it
N!gga, pick one, b!tch, choose it, let me get that
Before you put out the blunt, let me hit that
Press a button to squeeze, let me sit back
Couldn’t wait to get it back, I don’t know

[Chorus: Max B]
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know

[Outro: Max B]
Baby girl, I don’t know what to do, I don’t know what came over me
She done left her n!gga, can somebody get a hold of me?
Like we’re trapped in the I-95, ’bout to make a b!tch hold a ki’
She done threw me for a loop, said somebody get a hold of me