Piff Marti
Ya Don’t Hear Me (feat. 7ak)
(Verse 1)
Aye
Let me tell you but Saniyah. She was gon’ open doors with no knock, knock
Grandma said she a sweety, she was 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 pinata, open the mata
But put yourself 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, yeah
My dog 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 men and try to 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
Maybe mom & daddy failing you so you 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
(Chorus)
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance
So lemme give you my running man
Watch me get sturdy, I skip to the motherland
And catch a wave with my other hand
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance. Facts
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance
So lemme give you my running man
Watch me get sturdy, I skip to the motherland
And catch a wave with my other hand
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance. Facts
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh
(Verse 2)
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 perfectNow 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 im hurting
Now I keep the Mac on my person
If I catch em lacking I’m lurkingBitch 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
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 a k
Let them know we not for the play
Start off with a couple shots and let it spray
Hitting who ever got up in the way
You shoulda seen the shock on my face when
Realizing we hit the wrong house
(Chorus)
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance
So lemme give you my running man
Watch me get sturdy, I skip to the motherland
And catch a wave with my other hand
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance. Facts
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance
So lemme give you my running man
Watch me get sturdy, I skip to the motherland
And catch a wave with my other hand
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just wanna dance. Facts
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh
Ya’ll don’t hear me. Ya’ll just Uh Uh