They Don't Know

Uhhhhh This my type of music right here you feel me What you tell them Cause it's jealousy Uhhhh Look Aye they dont know about the times that i grinded this perfect timing Addicted to just making this music spitting this knowledge Hot boxing the coupe on the freeway she right beside me Im still dripping when i dress on these niggas that thousand island Keep my love to myself cause they wasnt there when i was climbing Got my own mindset when it come to music so aint no signing And when we dont get to spend no time she get to whining And for haters thats talking and bitches thats always lying just tell them Moneys the motive I dont rap im a poet Player she know it Disrespect i aint going Alot of snakes was in my grass i had to gas up and mow it Baby say she love me but little mama gone have to show it Every since my music took off all these women been on me Im a trend setting nigga so i know they gon clone me Og gas cologne on me Wok got me moving slowly For all the niggas that be hating and for bitches that dont know me just tell em