Do Not QuEStion lyrics

[Intro: DJ Luna and Kodak Black]
Ain’t nothin’ nice
I ain’t finna tell ya how to get away with murda and sh*t
This is South Florida

[Hook: Sylvan LaCue]
I'm product of a beach-filled snow cane, yeah
Back when a n*gga rock rope chain, yuh
Vokal shirt, Nelly cold, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
I'm product of a beach-filled snow cane, yeah
Back when a n*gga rock rope chain, yuh
Vokal Nelly shirt, cold man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man

Do not disturb (woo)
Do not disturb
Do not di- ugh
Do not disturb (woo)
Do not di- shh
Do not disturb (Do not disturb, nah)
Do not di- ugh, oh you disturbed

[Interlude: Sample, Sylvan LaCue, and Kodak Black]
"Damnit! You know what I need ? You know who I need?"
Oh sh*t *laughs*
QuESt's back
"I need the old Stone Cold
Oh hell yeah!"
I ain’t finna tell ya how to get away with murda and sh*t

[Verse: Sylvan LaCue]
Back up in this b*tch, with da lick read?
Money or power ? You either stand up or coward
The prophecy, I am but a vessel of wisdom, philosophy
God speed, [?] combined with Socrates
Product of a Martyr, I die for what I believe
I can see, light in these times, (?), life can bring
Much more than what’s given, with Florida be wisdom
Be all you can vision (?)
n*ggas is hingin’, their worries my prism
Give me a reason, I’m ready to fill in for (combat)
Run with the murder, how many these rappers think
I am enthralled? I don't know none of you are
Remember so and so with the - hah ?
No, I don’t recall, my mirror hall in the wall
Holy competitor, my reflection’s a predator
No, I’m not ahead of ya, no you’re not a priority
I’m in the sky, glory to God
Tippin’ through my temple, I’m blessed, hum-do-allah
Made it through the jungle of Oz, what are the odds?
When I saw I had a couple of cards I coulda drawn
Funny how I led minds from following through the heart
Madness, a million obstacles I’ve fought through
Never been one to get hostile, life can cost you
Sanity, but I’m not a fossil, I’ve been walked through
False idols, I am not lost through all your costumes
Lies, I can smell them through all my nostrils
f*ck ass n*ggas
Wanna be woke, cutthroat, ass n*ggas
Too cool for school, new Renaissance
Snooty ass, never seen a body hang
Broke bass n*ggas
I’m done not being mentioned
I sat on the benches, senior year
And listen, witness gave forgiveness
Plus - what I’ve done can never be measured
I’m past whatever you half together
The cash, the better, my ass is clever
n*gga I figured it out, what this sh*t is about
I’ve been the best since Momma told my ass get out the house
Get the f*ck up off the couch
Calm down, ain’t nobody seen it homie, it’s cool
n*ggas couldn’t see Jesus in the womb
Don’t compare us to nothing my allegiance never swoons
I was taught never bite the hand that fed you from the spoon
b*tch you ready for the doom, sh*t is getting critical though
Come to find you n*ggas soundin’ kinda pitiful bro
Say a bunch of bullsh*t behind triplet flows
n*ggas act like you did it before
I done studied everybody from the Marshall to the Carter
Put my lessons in the music, from the Son and through the Father
Couldn’t bother with you small-town-tryna-prove-yourself-n*ggas
Be yourself n*ggas
Don’t ever QuEStion my hunger
[Hook: Sylvan LaCue]
I'm product of a beach-filled snow cane, yeah
Back when a n*gga rock rope chain, yuh
Vokal shirt, Nelly cold, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
I'm product of a beach-filled snow cane, yeah
Back when a n*gga rock rope chain, yuh
Vokal Nelly shirt, cold man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man, yuh
n*ggas ain't built that dope, man

[Outro: DJ Luna]
Don't matter if you from Dade or Broward County
Let's come together