They Dont Know

They don’t know

What I been through

They don’t know it here

They only know what I tell them

They don’t know about the brand new car, he a boss

They don’t know about the brand new hoe

They don’t know about the brand

New chick that I just fucked with

She give me head, that’s a brand new mo

They don’t know about the brand new car, he a boss

They don’t know about the brand new hoe

They don’t know about the brand new car, he a boss

They don’t know about the brand new hoe

They don’t know about the brand

New chick that I just fucked with

She give me head, that’s a brand new mo

They don’t know about the brand

New flex want a rolex, now the

Motherfucker got a brand new plug

They don’t know about the brand

New choppa for the same old

Hitter, nigga mad that a nigga can’t stunt

They don’t know about the old

School whip and I get pulled over

When I pull it up they be like who that

They don’t know about the old

School days when a nigga had

Ways, I swear every night I was through that

They don’t know about the old

School days, man they see me

Over jumpin, nigga won’t let’s move it

Now that old school hoe tryna screw me

Throw my hands back, push

From the back, niggas scream like

And that’s still money on bitch shit

Rich homie over on me

I need some more commas for

These digits cus I don’t worry my

Sack going crazy

I might buy my dad a mercedes

And I just find out I got a baby on the way

I know the situation sound a little crazy

And they ain’t know I was off

That mud, shit I dropped that

Mixtape and showed they ass

And they ain’t know I was on

Them percoset but they know I be on them jam

And they ain’t know I am with

That groupie shit but got mad love for my fam

I can’t take every picture, you gotta understand

They don’t know

What I been through

They don’t know it here

They only know what I tell them

They know about the time, ain’t

Know I got pulled over, boy I

Swear to God they were trippin

They know bout the bad and the

Nigga had salt in the trunk, there

Was 2 bitches worry bout insurance

They don’t know about that

Homie that done got locked up,

Money order in a week, they

Don’t know he going through it

They ain’t know I’m a boss,

Alright I ain’t number 23, now

Them niggas tryna ask me how I do it

They don’t know about the pain pain pain

That a nigga been going through lately baby

Shit them guys look crazy lately

Sure that nigga make it to grave baby

And that push us over, well

I’mma recruit myself in the navy baby

Used to be yo watch and chain

Now it’s been framed, I had a chain of faces

They don’t know about that new

Spot that I just got with them commas everywhere

So they see yo ass

I’m in new york spending nino cash

A broke nigga, I can never be on that

And I’m the future nigga, I see yo past

Who the fuck told you I wanna beat yo ass?

With these diamonds lookin like

Water, boy I got nemo mad

And they know it but my mama still workin

They ain’t know I’m undecided,

They ain’t know I’m still hustling

They ain’t know about the spot

All the questions that uncle and

Me had, two time gotta press

They ain’t know it that I paid for

My mama to get married, she be

Headin for the rest of her life

Yea son I know you

And last year I will go through it

But they don’t know

They don’t know

What I been through

They don’t know it here

They only know what I tell them