What It's Like

Wow, you don't know

You don't know what it's

You don't know what it's like

Yeah, you don't feel me

I swear that you don't feel me

No, no

You don't know

You don't know what it's

You don't know what it's like

Ay, you don't feel me

Yeah, I swear that you don't feel me

Look, no-no

Knew I'd be big time, but I wasn't in a rush

Selling albums to the kids at my lunch

Burning CDs 'cause we didn't have much

I'm the don, so address me as such

Was on the clock dreamed 'bout what I'd become

Yea I was up in the pews

Had Tye Tribbett on loop

I knew I would stand out

Now look, my life is the proof

I never made the dean's list

Had dreams to play for Dean Smith

I always stayed ten toes

Could never let my feet slip

What you know about the come-up

Give your all to a person, and they just seen you as a come-up

They want it overnight, so they gone before the sunup

To sum up, they was adding my pockets just tryna one up

You know what it's like to get that call late in the night

Rolled over rub my eyes the worst news of my life

Lost another loved one carrying all this grief up inside

But I got people counting on me, so I act like I'm fine, but

You don't know

You don't know what it's

You don't know what it's like

Yeah, and you don't feel me

I swear that you don't feel me

No, no

You don't know

You don't know what it's

You don't know what it's like

Ay, you don't feel me

I swear that you don't feel me

No, no

Look, my parents tried again, but it ain't work

I ain't 'bout to sit and lie like it ain't hurt

But they still be in the crowd wearing the merch

Word to Steve, the family feud never seem to come with perks

I try not to take the blame when I reminisce

But it's hard when I wasn't there for my lil' sis

When she needed me the most really put heron hold

But what's the point to gain the world if you losing ya soul like

Like whatever Cole write

Words are like sunlight

You just step outside, and then it hit you like, oh right

Pride is just one of flaws

Maybe I'd be further along if I ain't care 'bout applause

They never gave me a ye I just took the mic swiftly

This was tailored I ain't ask, it was in me

Was singing in my back yard could see us at the Wrigley's

And it was empty I'm just as cold as my wrist be

But you don't know

You don't know what it's

You don't know what it's like

And you don't feel me

I swear that you don't feel me

No, no

You don't know

You don't know what it's

You don't know what it's like

Yeah, ay, You don't feel me

I swear that you don't feel me

No, no