Ron Gilmore - Don't You Know lyrics

[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?