Intro:
You don’t know

Verse 1 (J. Lye):
You don’t know all the ways that I be riding in the street
You don’t know all the ways that I be killing every beat
You don’t know the way I got her and we keeping it discrete
Cause your paying all her bills, she can’t afford for you to leave
You don’t know (you don’t know) you ain’t never gonna find out
I have her showing up, every time I hideout
I got a lot of friends, and you don’t wanna find out
But play around with me, you’re running out of timeouts
I came up in the bridge, now I’m Ewing
I’m chilling in the corner, ain’t a female I’m a pursuing
I’m in from Costa Rica cause I’m always on the move
But I’m hitting up Rene, I got the plane to bring a few
Baddies on deck, got the Addy’s on deck
Got the fatty’s on deck, do it all for the check
Catching these women, I’m scoring and passing the rest to my homies, like a triple threat

Chorus (x2):
You don’t know the way that we be living (you don’t know)
You don’t know the way that we be sinning (you don’t know)
The team same, all from the beginning
And we started at the bottom, now you see the way we winning (you don’t know)
Verse 2 (Gio Dee):
N***as saying that we’re pawns, but wanna dress like us
Trying to cop the shit we rock, they wanna flex like us
You can't eat how we eat, you don’t digest like us
You want beef, we gon’ feast, you don’t chef like us, no
Susie said Gio, man go head, and switch the style up
And if they hate, then let them hate, then watch the money pile up
All across the country now, I had to get my miles up
Balling on these n***as so you know they gon’ foul us
This one for my hood, for them n***as said they doubted me
This one for my hood, for the people said they proud of me
The conversation ain’t good, you ain’t talking salary
Running up a check while i’m burning all these calories
Nonsense, these n***as talking nonsense
I don’t hear these n***as less they talking bout some profit
The only way you end up in this game is being honest
And i’m the best rapper since 2pac, i’m being modest

Chorus (x2):
You don’t know the way that we be living (you don’t know)
You don’t know the way that we be sinning (you don’t know)
The team same, all from the beginning
And we started at the bottom, now you see the way we winning (you don’t know)

Verse 3 (Millyz):
You don’t know….Millyz
Middle finger convos only way I talk now
On the come up, but i’m riding with the top down
I still see the police, it make my heart pound
Yeah, shit be jumping out my shirt
Cause I’m supposed to be a rapper, but my trunk is full of work
Yeah, and my stomachs full of percs
But i’m done with all the 30’s bitch, i’m going cold turkey bitch
Cali plug booming with the purple shit
I got them moving with no nervousness
15 I knew my purpose is
Get a lot of money, ain’t a damn thing funny, woah
Pale benz, even when its sunny oh
You can never son me, no
Cause you don’t know the lifestyle
Another bitch coming, i’ma need another lifestyle (woah)
Chorus (x2):
You don’t know the way that we be living (you don’t know)
You don’t know the way that we be sinning (you don’t know)
The team same, all from the beginning
And we started at the bottom, now you see the way we winning (you don’t know)