Don’t You Know

[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 shit
Pimpin' at an early age, I ain't never love a bitch
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 nigga"
Don't you know
Our world, fucked up, but thank Obama for Mitt Romney having us fucked up
My sixteens gold, jumping call them Gabby Douglas
Keep that shit on no discussion
Know they hating on us
Cause now they gotta' feel a nigga
Slay tracks like my emo says kill a nigga
A pass through no rear view, I don't see this niggas
Holler when you catch, run up nigga

[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?