Murda Beatz
I Don’t No About Chu
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Man, I gotta get this money, Ion' know about you
Man, I can't trust these bitches, Ion' know about you
Man, I'm going to the top, Ion' know about you
Man, Ion' fuck with opps, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you

[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
I come from the streets, that's why street n***as feel me
And I know I did a lot that make n***as wanna kill me
And if I told you what I did, I know you won't believe me
Growing up in the Chi, man, I swear it wasn't easy
I speak real street shit, real street shit from the heart
I done came a long way from selling nickels out the lot
I done sold a lot of cocaine at my back door
How many times the police kick my shit? About four
I done did a lot of dirt, I done sold a lot of work
Just to take the pain away, I just pour another four
(Another four) I just pour another four
Just to take the pain away, I just pour another four

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Man, I gotta get this money, Ion' know about you
Man, I can't trust these bitches, Ion' know about you
Man, I'm going to the top, Ion' know about you
Man, Ion' fuck with opps, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
[Verse 2: Capo]
Gotta get the guap and leave, you can stay broke
Don't know about you
And a lot of these hoes wanna be up in my business
Wanna know what I do
Just me and Fredo
Going to smoke, and let's hit Tadoe
Go in on the same song
Got some Glocks, fuck n***a, lay low
And if you want that drama, smoke you, him on his mama
Riding 'round with my llama, and if we see an opp I got him
Homeboy, I fucked your bitch, no, no, I don’t want her
And I just want top from her, hell naw, I can’t cuff
And I love nuthin' else but money, like I love my mama
And I got Doowop with my Glock if I got any problems
Fuck n***a, don't stand in my face, what you wanna say sumthin'?
N***as ain't tryna talk to ya if it ain't about no money

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
Man, I gotta get this money, Ion' know about you
Man, I can't trust these bitches, Ion' know about you
Man, I'm going to the top, Ion' know about you
Man, Ion' fuck with opps, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you
Ion' know about you, Ion' know about you