They Don't Know
BigXthaPlug

ISRC
QZNMW2453754
Custom Track ID
rUMawMRiYSZX
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Composer
Tony Coles Anderson, Thomas Lee Barrett Jr., Xavier Landum
Lyrics
Gotta take care of shit that you love
Even though it might hurt
All the shit I don did for my city
These niggas still cover my name with the dirt
None of this shit was easy and free
All the shit I got I swear it came off the work
It was days I was hot
I done lurked on niggas trying to come up on a shirt
They don’t know bout them nights I was hurting
Tried to work but that shit wasn’t workin
They don’t know bout them nights in my partners car
Trying to sleep in that Kia traverse
Hit them licks till them niggas wouldn’t serve me
Toutin sticks even if they was dirty
I’ll never forget that little silver relovlver
I shot that little bitch with a purpose
Looked at god every night like he cursed me
Quick to crash in that cell and deserved it
Got out on a mission
Time to start flipping the pages in life
Never know when they turning
Now I’m turnt and own all my earnings
Got a son and a daughter they perfect
And don’t want for shit
My son ain’t even six and he got more than you niggas that servin
Love this life ain’t gotta go Persian
But they keep fucking around we swervin
How the fuck you can hate on a nigga that winning
And know that he really deserve it
Independent ain’t ask for no service
Got this shit out the mud with a purpose
God can take me right now don’t be sad
Nigga pop it get racks take a sip of that syrup