They Don't Know

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]

They don't know

What I've been through

They don't know the half

They only know what I tell them

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]

They don't know about the brand new car I just bought

They don't know about the brand new house

They don't know about the brand new chick that I just fucked

With some good head, that's a brand new mouth

They don't know about the brand new bezel on the rolex

Now the mufucka got a brand new Glock

They don't know about the brand new choppa for the same old hater

Niggas mad that a nigga can't stop

They don't know about the old school whip that I keep pulled up

When I pull it out they be like "Who that?"

They don't know about the old school days when a nigga had waves

I swear every night I wore a du-rag

They don't know about the old school days

Magic city, it was jumping, niggas want to see some booty

Got a old school ho tryna screw me

So I'mma hit that pussy from the back, made her scream like (scream)

And it's still money

Over bitches

Rich Homie over all niggas

I need some more commas for these digits

Cuz I done ran my sack up crazy

I might buy my dad a mercedes

And I just found out I got a baby

On the way

I know the situation sound a little crazy

And they ain't know I was worth that much 'till I dropped that mixtape and showed they ass

And they ain't know I was on them Percocet but they know I be on them Xan

And they know I ain't with that groupie shit but got mad love for my fans

I can't take every picture, you've gotta understand

But

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]

They don't know

What I've been through

They don't know the half

They only know what I tell them

[Verse 2]

They don't know about the time when a nigga got pulled over

Boy, I swear to God, they was trippin'

They don't know about the bag that a nigga had stuffed in the trunk

They were too busy worried about insurance

They don't know about the homie that I got locked up

Money order every week, they don't know he goin' through it

They don't know I'm a boss already, ain't nothin' but 23

Now them niggas tryna ask me how I do it

They don't know about the pain, pain, pain

That a nigga been goin' through lately baby

Shit done got a little crazy lately

Shoot a nigga, make his ass a grady baby

And that pussy so wet, I might recruit myself in the Navy baby

Used to be George Washington, now it's Ben Franklin

I had a change of face

They don't know about the new spot that I just got

With the cameras everywhere so they see your ass

I'm in New York spending Nino cash

A broke nigga, I can never be your ass

And I'm the future nigga

I see your past

Who the fuck told you I want to be your ass?

With these diamonds lookin' like water

Boy, I've got Nemo mad

And they don't know that my mama still working

They don't know I'm unsigned, they don't know I'm still hustlin'

They knew about the spot on Gresham that my uncle meat had

Two times got busted

They don't know that I paid for my mama to get married

She'll be happy for the rest of her life

That's something I know nigga

And last year I was broke nigga

But

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan]

They don't know

What I've been through

They don't know the half

They only know what I tell them