I'm a tell y'all sucker niggas something Who wants to follow me Look here dog
[Chorus] You might see me in the street But nigga you don't know me When ya holla on the street Remember you don't know me Save all the hating and the popping Nigga you don't know me Quit telling niggas you my partner Nigga you don't know me Don't be recruiting keep it moving Nigga you don't know me Hey I ain't tripping but the truth is Really you don't know me Ya you know they call me T.I. But you don't know me You be hating and I see why Cause you don't know me
I think its time I made a song for niggas who don't know me I graduated at the streets, I'ma real OG I been trapping shooting pistols since I stood on both feet So while you niggas acting bad, you gon have to show me You gone make me bring a Chevy to a real slow creek My niggas hanging out the window, mouth full of gold teeth When the guns start poppin, wonder when its gonna cease Cap'll hit you on the side and create a slow leak We been in the speculation cause today we gone see What's the future of a pussy nigga hating on me I give a fuck about the feds investigation on me I don't care they at my shows and they waiting on me I'ma keep a flossy popping long as to is on the beat Tell police that I ain't stopping I'ma keep it in the streets Contrary to yo believes, I'm as real as you can be Fuck yo thoughts and yo feelings nigga you don't know me.
Hey once again let me remind you nigga you don't know me So don't be walking up and asking what's the deal on a Ki. I don't know if you wearing wires you could be the police If I was slanging dope you couldn't get an OZ See me at the PSC follow through and the show deep Hommies holding up the doe, 'cause they know we toat heat I just want to wrap a see, blow a dro ina flee Only playing bout a dozen different pictures in a week I just want to chill with country and his daddy Freddy G Balling out everytime, every stone is but a G Want to ball in the Bahamas curtousy of KT Fact I only gotta Mill. as well as a dollar DP AK house on the hill right next to JG Every week be there for lunch, busta blunt and eat free Get in day paid Lil Craig dead meat That's the only shot we got at getting cap back on the streets
You see a nigga hating on a G Ask em what's it gonna be What looking at, pussy nigga you don't know me At the club, in the streets Or where ever we should meet It's choppa chopping pistols popping nigga you don't know me [Repeat: x2]
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