Fabolous - Y'all Don't Hear Me Tho lyrics

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Fabolous - Y'all Don't Hear Me Tho lyrics

[Verse 1: Fabolous] Sometimes I amaze sometimes I disappoint Sometimes I blow this paper like it's just a joint Sometimes I look at change like it's just some coins Like Shaq at the line, you pro'ly missed the point This perspective which angle you looking from When you take a chance ever wonder who you took it from I'm from Brooklyn son got no problem taking nothing So I figured I could take nothing and make it something Tell 'em faking a** n***as they won't make it frontin' Tell 'em girls lose they clothes and get the shaking something Purple weed gold bottles now let's Laker something Cause y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though [Chorus: Fabolous] Smoking on loud Swagger to the max Bad b**hes holla I just holla back My money talks I ain't even gotta tell 'em Even when I talk low don't it sound like I'm yelling Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really [Verse 2: Fabolous] Might be how I'm feeling mixed with what I'm drinking Got me on some sh** that might be what the stink is You might just be cool it might be what you thinking It might be something in the eye but to me she winking Listen before your dumb a** say some stupid sh** I have my dog laying on your house on some snoopy sh** Ball player swag that's with out the hoop and sh** Two chicks that hanging with Mr Cooper sh** Eat with me if you hungry dawg But then again High Loyal is a hungry dawg That's saying hunger make your dog eat you alive You either starve to d**h or you eat to survive [Chorus: Fabolous] Smoking on loud Swagger to the max Bad b**hes holla I just holla back My money talks I ain't even gotta tell 'em Even when I talk low don't it sound like I'm yelling Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really [Verse 3: Red Cafe] Shakedown on sleep I'm getting to the money The way I'm counting sheep I be counting money Live from the roof Empire state Finna burn this b**h down Find the next fire escape I'm high so nothing ain't farfetched Out in Houston with my rocket no Marques f** with that street fan f** with that Loso Come to your city spend some tickets at the go-go Giving back to the hood be what I call it Smoke grand daddy Kush I'm in orbit If they ain't with the family they weirdos [Chorus: Fabolous] Smoking on loud Swagger to the max Bad b**hes holla I just holla back My money talks I ain't even gotta tell 'em Even when I talk low don't it sound like I'm yelling Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really hear me though Y'all don't really y'all don't really y'all don't really