| They don’t know
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| What I’ve been through
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| They don’t know the half
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| They only know what I tell them
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| They don’t know about the brand new car I just bought
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| They don’t know about the brand new house
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| They don’t know about the brand new chick that I just fucked
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| With some good head, that’s a brand new mouth
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| They don’t know about the brand new bezel on the rolex
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| Now the mufucka got a brand new Glock
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| They don’t know about the brand new choppa for the same old hater
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| Niggas mad that a nigga can’t stop
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| They don’t know about the old school whip that I keep pulled up
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| When I pull it out they be like «Who that?»
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| They don’t know about the old school days when a nigga had waves
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| I swear every night I wore a du-rag
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| They don’t know about the old school days
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| Magic city, it was jumping, niggas want to see some booty
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| Got a old school ho trynna screw me
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| So I’mma hit that pussy from the back, made her scream like (scream)
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| And it’s still money
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| Over bitches
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| Rich Homie over all niggas
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| I need some more commas for these digits
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| Cuz I done ran my sack up crazy
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| I might buy my dad a mercedes
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| And I just found out I got a baby
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| On the way
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| I know the situation sound a little crazy
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| And they ain’t know I was worth that much 'till I dropped that mixtape and
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| showed they ass
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| And they ain’t know I was on them Percocet but they know I be on them Xan
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| And they know I ain’t with that groupie shit but got mad love for my fans
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| I can’t take every picture, you’ve gotta understand
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| But
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| They don’t know
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| What I’ve been through
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| They don’t know the half
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| They only know what I tell them
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| They don’t know about the time when a nigga got pulled over
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| Boy, I swear to God, they was trippin'
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| They don’t know about the bag that a nigga had stuffed in the trunk
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| They were too busy worried about insurance
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| They don’t know about the homie that I got locked up
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| Money order every week, they don’t know he goin' through it
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| They don’t know I’m a boss already, ain’t nothin' but 23
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| Now them niggas trynna ask me how I do it
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| They don’t know about the pain, pain, pain
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| That a nigga been goin' through lately baby
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| Shit done got a little crazy lately
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| Shoot a nigga, make his ass a grady baby
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| And that pussy so wet, I might recruit myself in the Navy baby
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| Used to be George Washington, now it’s Ben Franklin
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| I had a change of face
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| They don’t know about the new spot that I just got
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| With the cameras everywhere so they see your ass
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| I’m in New York spending Nino cash
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| A broke nigga, I can never be your ass
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| And I’m the future nigga
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| I see your past
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| Who the fuck told you I want to be your ass?
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| With these diamonds lookin' like water
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| Boy, I’ve got Nemo mad
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| And they don’t know that my mama still working
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| They don’t know I’m unsigned, they don’t know I’m still hustlin'
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| They knew about the spot on Gresham that my uncle meat had
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| Two times got busted
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| They don’t know that I paid for my mama to get married
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| She’ll be happy for the rest of her life
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| That’s something I know nigga
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| And last year I was broke nigga
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| But
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| They don’t know
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| What I’ve been through
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| They don’t know the half
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| They only know what I tell them |