Letra de ' They Dont Know ' de Rich Homie Quan

They don’t know
What I been through
They don’t know it here
They only know what I tell them
They don’t know about the brand new car, he a boss
They don’t know about the brand new hoe
They don’t know about the brand
New chick that I just fucked with
She give me head, that’s a brand new mo
They don’t know about the brand new car, he a boss
They don’t know about the brand new hoe

They don’t know about the brand new car, he a boss
They don’t know about the brand new hoe
They don’t know about the brand
New chick that I just fucked with
She give me head, that’s a brand new mo
They don’t know about the brand
New flex want a rolex, now the

Motherfucker got a brand new plug
They don’t know about the brand
New choppa for the same old
Hitter, nigga mad that a nigga can’t stunt
They don’t know about the old
School whip and I get pulled over
When I pull it up they be like who that
They don’t know about the old
School days when a nigga had

Ways, I swear every night I was through that
They don’t know about the old
School days, man they see me
Over jumpin, nigga won’t let’s move it
Now that old school hoe tryna screw me
Throw my hands back, push
From the back, niggas scream like
And that’s still money on bitch shit
Rich homie over on me
I need some more commas for

These digits cus I don’t worry my
Sack going crazy
I might buy my dad a mercedes
And I just find out I got a baby on the way
I know the situation sound a little crazy
And they ain’t know I was off
That mud, shit I dropped that
Mixtape and showed they ass

And they ain’t know I was on
Them percoset but they know I be on them jam
And they ain’t know I am with
That groupie shit but got mad love for my fam
I can’t take every picture, you gotta understand
They don’t know
What I been through
They don’t know it here
They only know what I tell them

They know about the time, ain’t
Know I got pulled over, boy I
Swear to God they were trippin
They know bout the bad and the
Nigga had salt in the trunk, there
Was 2 bitches worry bout insurance
They don’t know about that
Homie that done got locked up,
Money order in a week, they

Don’t know he going through it
They ain’t know I’m a boss,
Alright I ain’t number 23, now
Them niggas tryna ask me how I do it
They don’t know about the pain pain pain
That a nigga been going through lately baby
Shit them guys look crazy lately
Sure that nigga make it to grave baby
And that push us over, well
I’mma recruit myself in the navy baby

Used to be yo watch and chain
Now it’s been framed, I had a chain of faces
They don’t know about that new
Spot that I just got with them commas everywhere
So they see yo ass
I’m in new york spending nino cash
A broke nigga, I can never be on that
And I’m the future nigga, I see yo past
Who the fuck told you I wanna beat yo ass?
With these diamonds lookin like
Water, boy I got nemo mad

And they know it but my mama still workin
They ain’t know I’m undecided,
They ain’t know I’m still hustling
They ain’t know about the spot
All the questions that uncle and
Me had, two time gotta press
They ain’t know it that I paid for
My mama to get married, she be
Headin for the rest of her life
Yea son I know you
And last year I will go through it
But they don’t know

They don’t know
What I been through
They don’t know it here
They only know what I tell them