Andre "Dre Major" Stewart for MXD - You Don't Know Me lyrics

[Intro: Jay Nahge] Something To Believe In "L, leh me talk to dem dey" [Verse 1: Jay Nahge] It's been a while since I've been up on some public speaking Trying not to take personal what I hear 'em critiquing But I blew up on social media and it was outta timing It's not they fault that they forgot, I just had to remind them But tell me how am I to respond to the speculating I've never been that type of guy to follow regulations Especially when we're too busy tryna push the culture Show 'em you could do what you love, it ain't all about soca Crucified if I inspired my tainted image but I got drive I'm the one to do too much, but won't make into your Top 5 Going shows, you get no respect, but they want it back One mic when there's both of us, like how the hell you want us to rap like that sh** is weak But I prove 'em wrong, tell 'em don't say my name wrong Soca time, drop a tape on 'em - it's a lot more where that came from (Where that came from) And it's all for ... To show its possible to reach your dream And that's the only thing I think is bigger than my team [Hook: Jimmy October] You are not my homie You are not my friend You ain't there from the start, Wanna be there in the end You don't know me, You don't know me You are not my homie You are not my friend You ain't there from the start, Wanna be there in the end You don't know me, You don't know me (yeah) [Verse 2: Jimmy October] Sipping moscato, pa**ing time, reflecting Finally got the message, uh, you ain't even had to text it I learnt enemies could be the outcome of a good friendship 'Cause with your back turnt, you can't tell your opponents position When you know your mission, you realize that excess a**-kissing leaves a bad taste on your lips : Just like a bad kitten So watch who you laying in them beds with 'Cause it's a heads and tails game at that instance your just the once she picked but my n***a she sharing sh** I told you n***as, y'all ain't listen They be twisting stories before they hit the newspapers You too busy chasing friends and validation They lying to your faces, got you caught up in the matrix, yeah Uh, not me though, cause I see those through the peephole And I lean on 'em and dodge 'em just like that Migos flow And I stays up and I wait on 'em like a sequel Then I take 'em out 'casue they sitting 'round waiting for me to blow To grab something they ain't work for Then tell me that I don't deserve it, so it hurt more Still stick around for when that champagne gets poured Wonder where they a** was at, when I was like this close to poor And mom ain't no job, nothing was secure Zero on the scoreboard (hmmm), no one there at all Wait 'til that zero's there, with that one in-front and then you turn around it's gone be a whole crowd [Hook: Jimmy October] Who not your homies They are not your friends They ain't there from the start, Wanna be there in the end They don't know you, They don't know you They are not your homies They are not they friends They ain't there from the start, Wanna be there in the end They don't know you (no no), They don't know you [Outro: Jay Nahge] [?] I need more, I need something more nah boy You know I just, We just hope people could relate to our music And, let it be an experience, maybe it could take you through And that's the stage I wanna reach, nah boy So anybody could call a radio station or call personally And be like dred, that song do something for me And to know your music has some kind of impact, boy That's basically what you want dawg [?] your music just reaching somewhere