You Don't Know Me Lyrics

Who really know the real me like

Not just what I let y'all see

I'm missing you…

Aye

You don't know that feeling nigga

Sitting in the house with no lights on

Getting to cold cut the stove on

This ain't no place you can call home

Aye

You don't know that feeling nigga

Sitting in the house with no lights on

Get to cold cut the stove on

This ain't no place you can call home

Aye

You don't know that feeling nigga

Sitting in the house with no lights on

Get to cold cut the stove on

This ain't no place you can call home

Sitting in that cell

Thinking my life wouldn't prevail

Everything went to hell

When lil cam went to jail

And Tee gone give you shells

If you mention his brother mell

When I pop a pill

Is when everything felt real

Like who really know the real

Like what go down in that field

Talking bullets back to back

You can hear them flying pass your ears

Too young in this world to be dealing with them kids

But if I did I would give them the life that I didn't

I know my brothers love me they gone ride for me

They be sliding all damn night

Tell me if you feeling me

Tell me if you gone die for me

Yeah, when been fighting all damn night

Cause I been thinking about you..

And I'm missing your kind

I been missing you…

Hope you thinking about me too

If not,

I'm riding with my bros

Sliding with them glocks back to back we in a rover

Yeah we trying to slide

Hit our target close range

We ain't trynna die

So we hit him in the brain

All I keep thinking about

Is my struggles my past life

Can't really think I done…

Trying to survive this life

Yeah this life

I been struggling

Trying to keep my head on

Knowing that I'm dead wrong

But I still do wrong

Thinking that I'm dead right

Knowing that I'm putting up a fight

Hope you understand where I'm coming from

Hope you understand my beliefs

Hope you know I'm trying to make it out these streets

I don't wanna be come a victim

Already been locked up

I ain't trying to do nomore time

Na

Na

I was fucked up

Hurting with my bros we was fucked up

Now we got our shit together guess they call it lucked up

But we ain't touch nothing

We still trying to run it up

Gang yeah yeah

I'm missing you…

Yeah yeah yeah

Hope you missing me too