[Intro]
Don't you know its you?
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
[Verse: Mariyo Deon]
Honestly the third grade, first time I hit the weed
Older brother told me this right here, this for all these hoes
Had my mind perspective that had me on some other sh**
Pimpin' at an early age, I ain't never love a b**h
That's just how it is when you growing up in the suburbs and the color of your lover is a white girl
And you on the phone late at night hoping that you hit her and her dad picks up and says "I hope this ain't that n***a"
Don't you know
Our world, f**ed up, but thank Obama for Mitt Romney having us f**ed up
My sixteens gold, jumping call them Gabby Douglas
Keep that sh** on no discussion
Know they hating on us
Cause now they gotta' feel a n***a
Slay tracks like my emo says k** a n***a
A pa** through no rear view, I don't see this n***as
Holler when you catch, run up n***a
[Outro]
Augh, this is my life
How the story goes, never tell it twice
Don't you know? Don't, don't you know?
Don't, don't, don't you know?
Don't you know it's true?