They Don'T Know

They don't know (yeah)
What I've been through (we got London On Da Track)
They don't know the half
They only know what I tell them
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know, they don't know)

They don't know about the brand new car I just bought
They don't know about the brand new house
They don't know about the brand new chick that I just fucked
With some good head, that's a brand new mouth
They don't know about the brand new bezel on the Rolex
Now the mothafucka got a brand new Glock
They don't know about the brand new choppa for the same old hater
Niggas mad that a nigga can't stop
They don't know about the old school whip that I keep put up
When I pull it out, they be like, "Who that?"
They don't know about the old school days when a nigga had waves
I swear every night I wore a du-rag
They don't know about the old school days
Magic City, it was jumpin', niggas want to see some booty
Got a old school ho tryna screw me
So I'ma hit that pussy from the back, make her scream like
And it's still money over bitches
Rich Homie over all niggas
I need some more commas for these digits
'Cause I done ran my sack up crazy
I might buy my dad a Mercedes
And I just found out I got a baby on the way
I know the situation sound a little crazy
And they ain't know I was worth that much 'til I dropped that mixtape and showed they ass
And they ain't know I was on them Percocets but they know I be on them Xans
And they know I ain't with that groupie shit but got mad love for my fans
I can't take every picture, you gotta understand
But

They don't know (yeah)
What I've been through
They don't know the half
They only know what I tell them
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know, they don't know)

They don't know about the time in New York got pulled over
Boy, I swear to God, they was trippin'
They don't know about the bag that a nigga had stuffed in the trunk
They were too busy worried about insurance
They don't know about the homie that I got locked up
Money order every week, they don't know he goin' through it
They don't know I'm a boss already, ain't nothin' but twenty-three
Now them niggas tryna ask me how I do it
They don't know about the pain, pain, pain
That a nigga been goin' through lately, baby
Shit done got a little crazy lately
Shoot a nigga, make his ass a gravy, baby
And that pussy so wet, I might recruit myself in the Navy, baby
Used to be George Washington, now it's Ben Franklin
I had a change the face
They don't know about the new spot that I just got
With the cameras everywhere so they see your ass
I'm in New York spending Nino cash
A broke nigga, I can never be your ass
And I'm the future, nigga, I see your past
Who the fuck told you I want to be your ass?
With these diamonds lookin' like water
Boy, I've got Nemo mad
And they don't know that my mama still workin'
They don't know I'm unsigned, they don't know I'm still hustlin'
They knew about the spot on Gresham that my Uncle Meat had, two times got busted
They don't know that I paid for my mama to get married
She'll be happy for the rest of her life
That's something I know, nigga
And last year I was broke, nigga
But

They don't know (yeah)
What I've been through
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know)
They don't know the half
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know)
They only know what I tell them
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know, they don't know, they don't know)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(They don't know, they don't know, they don't know, they don't know)