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He Don’t Know
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Hip-Hop/Rap
He Don’t Know was released on May 29, 2026 by MNRK Records LP as a part of the album It Gets Greater Later
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Courtney Bell
Courtney Bell
Vocals
Ron E
Ron E
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Courtney Clenney
Courtney Clenney
Songwriter
Ronald Harris
Ronald Harris
Songwriter
Christian J. Ward
Christian J. Ward
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Courtney Bell
Courtney Bell
Recording Engineer
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Producer
Brad "Dula" Post
Brad "Dula" Post
Mixing Engineer
Kaaleb “K Quick” Rollins
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hitmaka
Aye, YB, let's pipe 'em up, bro
Maestro while you listen to them bass drops
[Chorus]
Said you hold it down for a **** like me
Would you hold a stick if a **** tried me?
I get to the bag, hundred fifty on me
Let you count these racks, you my one and only
He don't know how to treat ya
As soon as I see ya
I'll never need a side bitch if you beside me
And when you need an upgrade, come and find me, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
They'll never take me alive long as I got you by my side
Modern day Bonnie and Clyde, hold my fire
When I caught my case, that was 2009
I was fifteen, we was young, you was right there at my trial
I knew from that moment, baby, you would hold me down
Never knew how to love, but I know you'll teach me how
Just a young street **** caught up in the wild
Yo' momma see yo' daddy in me, she still hate me now
'Cause you know that I'ma ride with that 40 on me
No time for games, tell me what it's gon' be
Been at the top and this shit get lonely
Could we go back to when we was homies?
[Chorus]
Said you hold it down for a **** like me
Would you hold a stick if a **** tried me? (Would you?)
I get to the bag, hundred fifty on me
Let you count these racks, you my one and only
Count that shit up, baby
He don't know how to treat ya
He don't know how to treat you
As soon as I see ya
Soon as I see ya
I'll never need a side bitch if you beside me (Come here)
When you need an upgrade, come and find me, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Tell me what you need, we go get it, ain't gotta ask for it
I ain't tripping, that's why I spend it, that's what the stash for
You provide pressure and **** is tryna back door
Would you rather cry in a Tesla or a RAV4?
So come here, momma, let me upgrade you
Put you on the cover of Vogue, I front page ya
If you ever wanna be chose, I come save ya
'Cause I feel the rest of these hoes be ungrateful
Still got my heart, we in this shit forever, yeah, yeah
All this money made don't make shit better, yeah, yeah
You stuck with me through the coldest weather
Even if we don't get back together, you still my ****
[Chorus]
Said you hold it down for a **** like me
Would you hold a stick if a **** tried me? (Would you?)
I get to the bag, hundred fifty on me
Let you count these racks, you my one and only
Count that shit up, baby
He don't know how to treat ya
He don't know how to treat you
As soon as I see ya
Soon as I see ya
I'll never need a side bitch if you beside me (Come here)
When you need an upgrade, come and find me, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Christian J. Ward, Courtney Clenney, Ronald Harris
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