Vídeo de música
Vídeo de música
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rich Homie Quan
Vocals
London On Da Track
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dequantes Lamar
Songwriter
London Holmes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
London On Da Track
Producer
Evan Nunziante
Mixing Engineer
Letra
[Verse 1]
They don't know, yeah
What I been through
(We got London On Da Track)
They don't know the half
They only know what I tell them
[Verse 2]
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 'bout the brand new house
They don't know 'bout 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 motherfucker got a brand new Glock
They don't know about the brand new chopper for the same old hater
**** mad that a **** can't stop
They don't know about the old-school whip that I keep pulled up
When I pull it out they be like, "Who that?"
They don't know about the old-school days when a **** had waves
I swear every night I wore a do-rag
They don't know about the old-school days, Magic City, it was jumpin'
**** wantin' 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 ****
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 till I dropped that mixtape
And showed they ass
And they ain't know I was on them Percocet but they know I be on them Xan
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
[Verse 3]
They don't know, yeah
What I been through, yeah
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
[Verse 4]
They don't know 'bout the time a **** got pulled over
Boy, I swear to God they were trippin'
They don't know about the bag that a **** had stuffed in the trunk
They were too busy worried 'bout insurance
They don't know 'bout 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 **** tryna ask me how I do it
They don't know about the pain, pain, pain
That a **** been goin' through lately, baby
Shit done got a little crazy lately, shoot a ****, make his ass a Grady Baby
And that pussy so wet I might recruit myself in the Navy, baby
Used to be George Washington, now it's Ben Frank
I had a change of face, they don't know about the new spot
That I just got with them cameras everywhere so they see your ass
I'm in New York spendin' Nino Cash
A broke ****? I could never be your ass
And I'm the future, ****, I see your past
Who the fuck told you I wanna be your ass?
With these diamonds lookin' like water
Boy, I got Nemo mad
And they ain't know that my mama still workin'
They ain't know I'm unsigned, they don't know I'm still hustlin'
They ain't knew about the spot on Gresham that my uncle Meech had
Two times got busted, they ain't know that I paid for my mama to get married
She be happy for the rest of her life
That's somethin' I know, ****
And last year I was broke, ****, but
[Verse 5]
They don't know, yeah
What I been through, yeah
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, 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, they don't know
Written by: London Tyler Holmes, Dequantes Devontay Lamar


