Lyrics
They don’t know that you then put down plenty demonstrations
They don’t know when n***** play you like to send 'em places
They don’t know you like that white just like you interracial
I don’t know why they playing with you you like a mental patient
They don’t know for Slick and Sosa spend a half a mill
They ain’t know we was rich way before we had a deal
I know they hear my shit but they don’t know for real
Like they be second guessing like "Ru did you sell that blow for real?"
It depends on who asking ion know for real
Cause if that number high enough then I a go for real
They know I a rob a bank to pay my bro appeal
He keep asking if it takes a three I’m like I know it will
Ion know who baby mama I might fall in
I don’t go to clubs don’t know who might put a call in
Should’ve caught me last year, I was selling heavy Nal then
Cause with this music shìt I’m playing poker bitch I’m all in
They be tryna copy what I do what but they don’t know
They be tryna watch me how I move but they don’t know
They keep tryna play me like a hoe guess they don’t know
Tryna figure if I’m selling weed or blow but they don’t know
Tryna figure out which bitch I’m fuckin' with cause they don’t know
Tryna figure if I got me a new kit cause they don’t know
Tryna figure if I’m still selling bricks cause they don’t know
All they need to know is I ain't selling shit they don’t know
Ion like to talk too much I keep ‘em on a need to know
He say he don’t want no Pepsi that must mean he need some coke
Only selling pounds and up call him you need a O
Never call my phone directly call him you need some mo'
You wanna know you gotta ask don’t do no insinuating
Drop the food off on them n***** like they out here dinner dating
K.Y and Nashville my favorite but I been plenty places
I ain’t never been to court for 'em but I caught plenty cases
They was asking me bout Rich and I was saying I ain’t know
Like "how make a million dollars in a state and you ain’t go?"
I'm a keep it funky with you brody I ain’t Sho
Like how I give both of yo uncles wings you act like you don’t know n****
How they playing with you like you ain’t one of them people
Lost mo paper than you made so how the fuck we gone be equal
I just know we gotta get on the same page like a beeper
I know he don’t know about me when he said he got it cheaper
They be tryna copy what I do what but they don’t know
They be tryna watch me how I move but they don’t know
They keep tryna play me like a hoe guess they don’t know
Tryna figure if I’m selling weed or blow but they don’t know
Tryna figure out which bitch I’m fuckin' with cause they don’t know
Tryna figure if I got me a new kit cause they don’t know
Tryna figure if I’m still selling bricks cause they don’t know
All they need to know is I ain't selling shit they don’t know
Written by: Derrick Rendles Jr
