You Wouldn't Know (feat. Alexander Spit)

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like, oh

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like, oh

But you wouldn't know, but you wouldn't know

But you wouldn't know, but you wouldn't know

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know,

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know

Who fuckin' with the squad? You wouldn't know

Who's fucking with these broads? You wouldn't know

Who's fucking with the gods? You wouldn't know

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know,

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know

I'm not a tough guy, but I'm a tough person

Some lessons can't be taught, you just gotta learn them

Too many vermin, I've always shoot the dough,

Because I'm known used to hand like Cass

That smoke Sherman while they burnin'

Now they all be wastin' crystal, should be scotch and bourbon

I ain't saying I'm the best, but I am the most determined

When you want the iron horse, cause we give you the iron curtain

Now I'm breaking down,

All of their walls like Berlin getting head

In this cab while that motherfucker swervin'

And my vision keep blowing, words keep slurring

And in my mind all these stars keep it coming

Like the truth it sound different

Maybe that's my burden

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like, oh

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like, oh

But you wouldn't know, but you wouldn't know

But you wouldn't know, but you wouldn't know

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know,

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know

Who fuckin' with the squad? You wouldn't know

Who's fucking with these broads? You wouldn't know

Who's fucking with the gods? You wouldn't know

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know,

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know,

You wouldn't know what it feel like,

When you can't feel your face

Get away some makalin, but I swear to god that my phone straight

Grenching on an Aphrodite, with a pinot greasy old taste

And I'm up like pretty Tony dog

My poker face is ghost, yay

One time for the woofer in the back,

Hiffer in the bit, bit biffer in the back

We kept a bit bit and army from the stairs,

When I'm on that strapped

My logito is elsewhere, yeah my latitude is out here

Are those white stains in her blouse?

Those blood stains in your couch

I only fuck with the most electric

And the most essential, got the most respected

Corner booth at the breakfast spot,

Just connect the dots with the most connected

Yeah, I'm calm collective, get the future in my palm perfected

I just foreseen your down fall

You're that Armageddon my swag direction

Try Jim Jones when I down my life

Scorsese in the sound of my mind

But I count my blesses when I count my gwap

In the ?? I rock

At the d I rock put the game on lock

In the ?? I rock

At the d I rock put the game on top

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like, oh

They asking what the real like, this is what it feels like

This is what it feels like, oh

But you wouldn't know, but you wouldn't know

But you wouldn't know, but you wouldn't know

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know,

You wouldn't know, you wouldn't know