Lyrics

They Don’t Know

(Get it, get it get it, get it get it )

I got the label out the gate like a horse man
Haters tell me switch it up I stay the course man
I be killin' mics without showing remorse man
I'm a CEO you trying to be a boss man
I'm showing growth all my numbers going north man
I'm like a GPS cause half y'all lost man
They said I'd never make a song cause I fell off man
Stop repeating stuff if you don't know the source man

They always talkin’ ‘ bout me, but know nothin’ about me
They don't know what the “F” they talkin’ 'bout MAN
They talkin' like they know me, but they don't really know me
They don't know who the “F” they talkin’'bout MAN
They all talkin’ smack see, cause they don't know my facts bee
They don't know what the F they talkin bout MAN
They used to call me the black sheep, now I got stacks deep
And that's what the F I be talking bout MAN

The Label cut me off and left me on my own man
But I don't really give a damn, 'cause I am a grown man
Didn't care cause the industry full of crooks
Signed with DarVin Records and that's all it took
Took my money from the label and I wrote a hook
Took my money from the hook and then I wrote a book
Took my money from the book and I brought the label
Now the whole team eating at my dam table

They always talkin’ ‘ bout me, but know nothin’ about me
They don't know what the “F” they talkin’ 'bout MAN
They talkin' like they know me, but they don't really know me
They don't know who the “F” they talkin’'bout MAN
They all talkin’ smack see, cause they don't know my facts bee
They don't know what the F they talkin bout MAN
They used to call me the black sheep, now I got stacks deep
And that's what the F I be talking bout MAN


People tell me I should try to be more vulgar
Cause they caught up in this negative culture
I'm an artist turning music clay to sculptures
I'm flying circles around these rappers like a vulture
Situation is frustration cause every station in the nation
Plays a hip hop simulation that's an imitation
I'm an expert, I make them rappers chest hurt
Got a fanbase and I have yet to do my best work

They always talkin’ ‘ bout me, but know nothin’ about me
They don't know what the “F” they talkin’ 'bout MAN
They talkin' like they know me, but they don't really know me
They don't know who the “F” they talkin’'bout MAN
They all talkin’ smack see, cause they don't know my facts bee
They don't know what the F they talkin bout MAN
They used to call me the black sheep, now I got stacks deep
And that's what the F I be talking bout MAN