Lyrics Dont Know Where Id Be - Lucci , Rich Homie Quan
They
don′t
know
What
I've
been
through
They
don′t
know
the
half
They
only
know
what
I
tell
them
They
don't
know
about
the
brand
new
car
I
just
bought
They
don't
know
about
the
brand
new
house
They
don′t
know
about
the
brand
new
chick
that
I
just
fucked
With
some
good
head,
that′s
a
brand
new
mouth
They
don't
know
about
the
brand
new
bezel
on
the
rolex
Now
the
mufucka
got
a
brand
new
Glock
They
don′t
know
about
the
brand
new
choppa
for
the
same
old
hitter
Niggas
mad
that
a
nigga
can't
stop
They
don′t
know
about
the
old
school
whip
that
I
keep
pulled
up
When
I
pull
it
out
they
be
like
"Who
that?"
They
don't
know
about
the
old
school
days
when
a
nigga
had
waves
I
swear
every
night
I
wore
a
du-rag
They
don′t
know
about
the
old
school
days
Magic
city,
it
was
jumping,
niggas
want
to
see
some
booty
Got
a
old
school
ho
trynna
screw
me
So
I'mma
hit
that
pussy
from
the
back,
made
her
scream
like
(scream)
But
it's
still
money
Over
bitches
Rich
Homie
over
all
niggas
I
need
some
more
commas
for
these
digits
Cuz
I
done
ran
my
sack
all
crazy
I
might
buy
my
dad
a
mercedes
And
I
just
found
out
I′ve
got
a
baby
On
the
way
I
know
the
situation
sounds
a
little
crazy
And
they
ain′t
know
I
was
worth
that
much
'till
I
dropped
that
mixtape
and
showed
they
ass
And
they
ain′t
know
I
was
on
that
Percocet
but
they
know
I
be
on
them
Zans
And
they
know
I
ain't
with
that
groupie
shit
but
got
mad
love
for
my
fans
I
can′t
take
every
picture,
you've
gotta
understand
But
They
don′t
know
about
the
time
when
a
nigga
got
pulled
over
Boy,
I
swear
to
God,
they
was
trippin'
They
don't
know
about
the
bag
that
a
nigga
had
stuffed
in
the
trunk
They
were
too
busy
worried
about
insurance
They
don′t
know
about
the
homie
that
I
got
locked
up
Money
Orders
every
week,
they
don′t
know
he's
goin′
through
it
They
don't
know
that
I′m
a
boss
already,
ain't
nothin′
but
23
Now
them
niggas
trynna
ask
me
how
I
do
it
They
don't
know
about
the
pain,
pain,
pain
That
a
nigga
been
goin'
through
lately
baby
Shit
done
got
a
little
crazy
lately
Shoot
a
nigga,
make
his
ass
a
gravy
baby
And
that
pussy
so
wet,
I
might
recruit
myself
in
the
Navy
baby
Used
to
be
George
Washington,
now
it′s
Ben
Franklin
I
had
a
change
of
face
They
don′t
know
about
the
new
spot
that
I
just
got
With
the
cameras
everywhere
so
they
see
your
ass
I'm
in
New
York
spending
Nino
cash
A
broke
nigga,
I
can
never
be
your
ass
And
I′m
the
future
nigga
I
see
your
past
Who
the
fuck
told
you
I
want
to
be
your
ass?
With
these
diamonds
lookin'
like
water
Boy,
I′ve
got
Nemo
mad
And
they
don't
know
that
my
mama
still
working
They
don′t
know
I'm
unsigned,
they
don't
know
I′m
still
hustlin′
They
knew
about
the
spot
on
Gresham
that
my
uncle
meat
had
Two
times
got
pressed
They
don't
know
that
I
paid
for
my
mama
to
get
married
She′ll
be
happy
for
the
rest
of
her
life
That's
something
I
know
nigga
And
last
year
I
was
broke
nigga
But
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