They Don't Know

(Yeah yeah yeah
2Official baby)

Niggas changed on me they ain't wishing well
No, no
See the hate behind the smiles it ain't hard to tell
No, no
I been on the wake up tryna get it
Yeah, yeah
If it's up then it's stuck then we gon' leave it with no ceilings
Know a couple good fellas, really villains
Yeah, yeah
Fuck it's competition if we put you out commission
Put a dot up on his head now he won't finish his sentence
And I'm still gone eat if it's packed up in the kitchen

Like woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
They don't know my lifestyle they don't know (Know, know, know)
Brody get to clutching he gon' go (Go, go, go)
N*ggas plottin' on us I got chrome (Chrome, chrome, chrome)
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
They don't know my lifestyle they don't know (Know, know, know)
I've been tryna get it on the road (Road, road, road)
Niggas plottin' on us I got chrome (Chrome, chrome, chrome)

I could give a fuck how they feel (fuck em')
Bad lil b*tch oh she gon' fuck me off a pill
And my heart filled up with booze cause I got pain that never healed
And these labels so blind, give a f*ck about a deal
Need the diamond bezel but I know time won't freeze
When she saw my neck now she got time for me
He say he a demon like we gon' see
Cause I keep some demons like SRT's
This a long ride better buckle up
If you ain't got it better knuckle up
I don't really speak much but I always keep the knocker tucked
Always gon' shine muthaf*cka ain't no sonning us
Brody by my side he get to blamming like it's one of us

I been tryna get it I been tryna get it, yeah
I got in my bag but out my feelings, woah
For that bag I ain't absent I got great attendance, yeah
Imma soon touch a mill I just know it's pending

Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
They don't know my lifestyle they don't know (Know, know, know)
Brody get to clutching he gon' go (Go, go, go)
Niggas plottin' on us I got chrome (Chrome, chrome, chrome)
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah
They don't know my lifestyle they don't know (Know, know, know)
I've been tryna get it on the road (Road, road, road)
Niggas plottin' on us I got chrome (Chrome, chrome, chrome)

(Yeah yeah yeah
I could give a fuck how they feel, fuck em'
Yeah yeah yeah
I could give a fuck how they feel, fuck em'
Yeah yeah yeah
I could give a fuck how they feel, fuck em')



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Bahamontes
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