Criminal Manne - Ain't Tryin To Hear Dat lyrics

[Hook] He say he want a quarter blow for the low But this go high, the streets dry so hit the door My n***a you gotta go 'Cause I ain't trying to hear that sh** I ain't trying to hear that sh** (Yeeahh) She say she wanna hit the room with your boy But then she broke, just wanna f** What the f**, f**ing b**h you gotta go 'Cause I ain't trying to hear that sh** I ain't trying to hear that sh** (Yeeahh) [Verse 1] Minae done make dollars Minae done make cents If we ain't talking about cash Then we ain't talking about sh** Everyday not promising, I'm getting money and ball Take care of your family, take care of your dogs Ain't no use in just doing stupid sh** because you can Why just be a doughboy when you can be the big man? I try so hard to get rich I ain't thinking about no b**h Because when I through smashing her, I'm like "What did I get?" So I continue to grind I'm going hard for my kids, and then I pay baby mamas On top of feeding my kids and then my whole squad n***a My team depending on me, if I ain't buying the sack Then how the f** we gonna eat? n***a, how the f** we gonna eat? [Hook] [Verse 2] Thinking it might be fatal, so I'm going dumb hard I got a woman at home, she sit and wait for the call So I keep my protection And thank god for blessing me, I could've been a dead n***a Broke, f**ed up, I'm telling ya So with that being said, I'm very cautious on trust I don't trust nobody, I don't believe in luck Everything that's happening is suppose to happen for real Yeah, I'm on life insurance Incase a n***a get k**ed, I gotta make sure [?] My little family correct, because they can't get social security I never had a [?], I'm from the streets of Memphis Where n***as robbing for bags, where n***as stay paranoid Don't wanna get that toe tag Don't wanna get that toe tag [Hook]