They Dont Know Songtext

If I read you my diary keep my secrets the closest
Fake love show, when you 'bout to blow
He about that lil hoe, somebody control her
Seven in the morning nigga I'm in * the still
I know money is coming I'm not worried 'bout your deal

Either we be station at the trap or we won't will
What you know 'bout shootouts, bullets flying past your ear
I thank God I'm still here, I made it thru your will
* I ask for forgiving
'Cause I know I've been living in the wrong, forgive me
If you never do it we do not belong, they envy
That's why we will never get along, real life shit
What I spit through the microphone
One night shit no wifing *
She won't let me fuck her, that's okay I sent her home
You acting like a hoe so come with me lets be some hoes
After I go Danny I go phantom I go ghost

They don't know what I know They only know what I done told 'em
Don't like expressing myself but Imma expose her
If I read you my diary keep my secrets the closest
Fake love show, when you 'bout to blow
He about that lil hoe, somebody control her
Seven in the morning nigga I'm in * the still
I know money is coming I'm not worried 'bout your deal