You Don't Know Lyrics

You Don't Know - Nolay

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You don’t know how many times I went hungry tryna keep everybody else fed

Or how many times my life flashed before my eyes man I shoulda been dead

By now

Some how

But oh well

I’m still here going on wicked, the picture I paint is cold and vivid

My flows exquisite, I been here from the start and there ain’t no finish

I got no limits

Even when I lose I win, I take that loss, it’s the “L’s” that created a fucking boss

Got my name on their tongue cos I’m hot goss

Stop piping off

I’ll wipe you from your spot

Like some dust on the table top, with a cloth

I’m darker than these goths

I don’t penetrate shots

They hit my frame and ricochet off

And fly right back to the sender

I rip these hoes apart like fruit in a blender

I got a nasty temper

And a past that’s dark that I’d rather not remember

Bars colder than December

In the uk, where the wind blows by the seashore run through the trap and the velour

You say less when know you that you see more

Loose lips will blow up your shit like C-4

Therefore study your circle

Know who you run with

Make couple changes

Know who you’re done with

[Chorus]

Are you fucking mad?

Yeah you must be fucking mad

You dunno, You dunno, you dunno the kind of life I’ve had

The kind of things I’ve seen

Even if I told you you wouldn’t believe me

Real G’s can relate

But the fakes that hate because they find it easy

Are you fucking sick?

Yeah you must be fucking sick

You might be a G in the eyes of your fans but to me you’re a fucking prick

I dunno, I dunno, I dunno who gassed your empty head

I can never rate your ting believe me

Believe me

Believe me

[verse 2]

They tried to set me up

But everything that goes up man it must come down

I never cried when I hit that ground

Because what goes around, comes around, goes right back around full circle

More shells than a bale of turtles

I hop them hurdles

And all of my actions back up my verbal

None of your actions back up your verbal

Stop trying to be controversial to go commercial

I mother these hoes I’m so maternal

We got chicks out here tryna save these man

Never that

Don’t save him

He don’t wanna be saved

Money’s the only thing that I save

Behave

I can never fail that would make my father spin in his grave

No matter how you came in the game the players are always there same

Bloodsuckers, money grabbers, clout chasers, fame whores

The industry doesn’t love you, so remember who you came for

Old keys don’t open up new doors

Spilling champagne in a penthouse, man I’m soaking up new floors

I’m an OG, I’m a wordsmith

Just flung a key, I’m a locksmith

Fly I must be in a cockpit

Baby even my socks drip