Don't Know Me (feat. Fat.z)

Don't know me You don't know me So shut the f*ck up When I sound too cold They get chills They get chills They're some silly fucking geese They got bumps from the thrills Less than zero time for nonsense Spent the weekend in the hills Tryna make some fucking bills Trying not to take the pills, yeah But I'm way too quick I just hopped out the drivers side of a German They picture an image of me And they say it don't match when they see me in person But I got the camera Imma decide on the timing and which version Cuz there is 1 side of T And I'm giving you tips so that you can be certain In an Insurgent But this ain't no GTA, get that at suburban Lyrics don't worsen Even after 4 whole years, I'm the king of diversion Cats be lurkin' They still tryna copy my words but they still can't learn 'em Mad at the world cuz I'm feeling deserted But you gotta go through pain to earn it No you don't know shit about me No you don't know shit about me It's a shame That you chat shit 'bout me And you think I don't have p's And it's lame That you don't set yourself free And live your life in peace You're all the same I don't wanna know 'bout you But you seem to know all 'bout me, okay Out of my box, I'm unchained like django Two months ago bro, I had no bank rolls Not stuck in a trap, no links to no bando Man are so mad about which way the fan blows Call Fatz a tyrant, I ain't no Castro Pulling these beats out of bars with my lasso Ask your boys in the streets, I'm an asshole Walls around me you can't enter my chateau See I got them bars like Wonka This is my castle, I conquer Drop that track, it's a fucking stonker You can't match to this kid, you plonker Here for a minute, I been here longer Away for a minute, I come back stronger Spin your head round like your dancing conga Eat up these beats, I'm a fucking monster Like where did you start that's grime I'm way too ahead of my time Fake friends stop belling my line, nah Nah I don't wanna talk, I'm fine I don't wanna spend my life on rewind Rather move forward and age like fine wine Switching my channels to end up on prime Introvert kid, damn right bro I'm shy Not a waste man that's leading no blind What you see's what you get, I don't have no time To be acting like something I'm not, it's not right F*ck that bro, bin that vibe