How Could You Know Lyrics

How could you know how I feel

If you don't really love me, you just gotta keep it real

My lil' niggas crash dummies, wildin' out in that field

Hold up, if I start drivin' crazy, brody, you can take the wheel

Yeah, my brody got a Glock nine, he been shooting shit like Bradley Beal

Like, me and Freddy went to chick filay, cause we ain't had no meals

I better see two hundred and fifty million before I sign that deal

Yeah, ever since my nigga Danny died, it ain't been no way to heal

Cause I thought it was all gon' end after we lost G and T

Bitch said she tryna see someone for her birthday, she ain't seein' me

You started sellin' dreams, talkin' bout every little thing that we could be

I learned from my pops, I gotta stay strong, nigga, I can't be weak

Niggas keep on talkin' down on gang, they think this shit sweet

Come to find out, all them niggas bitch made you lil' pipsqueaks

When you walk up in the trap house, you gotta pull your shirt up, shit reeks

One thing about stayin' in the underground, you don't gotta worry bout leaks

A lot of niggas try to rush the game, you just gotta take your time

Make sure you keep doin' all that work so you don't fall behind

I told my niggas we ain't gotta share whatever's yours is mine

You gotta keep on movin' with this shit, it ain't no wastin' time

Everybody ask me how I'm doin', I just say I'm fine

But lately I been really goin' through it and I ain't even lyin

And every single day I'm workin' hard cause I just wanna shine

But even if I never shine, you know I'ma still keep on goin' with this shit

I ain't goin' out for shit

Late nights on that back block, we was tryna hit a lick

She talkin' to that new nigga, I ain't trippin', he a bitch, like

I say this every song, but the main goal is gettin' rich

Like, and Brody got some shit with crazy aim, that shit be shootin' like Mitch

I'm always chillin' with my brothers just like Lilo and Stitch

I ain't even know that was your mans, we put that boy in a ditch

The glock four five came with a thirty clip and a two-tone switch

I promise you ain't gon' never know until you dead and gone

I carry this whole shit on my back like twenty ten LeBron

Late nights in the stu, I be gettin' tired, you could even hear the yawns

I been tryna call G on FaceTime, even though I know he's gone

Snakes all in the grass, so every day I gotta mow the lawn

It's never been a week when I ain't talk to Freddy, Riq or John

It be times when I be cryin' in my room until the crack of dawn

I never really found a piece of mind until I moved on

How could you know how I feel

If you don't really love me, you just gotta keep it real

My lil' niggas crash dummies, wildin' out in that field

Hold up, if I start drivin' crazy, brody, you can take the wheel

Yeah, my brody got a Glock nine, he been shooting' shit like Bradley Beal

Like, me and Freddy went to chick filay, cause we ain't had no meals

I better see two hundred and fifo million before I sign that deal

Yeah, ever since my nigga Danny died, it ain't been no way to heal

Cause I thought it was all gon' end after we lost G and T

Bitch said she tryna see someone for her birthday, she ain't seein' me

You started sellin' dreams, talkin' bout every little thing that we could be

I learned from my pops, I gotta stay strong, nigga, I can't be weak

Niggas keep on talkin' down on gang, they think this shit sweet

Come to find out, all them niggas bitch made you lil' pipsqueaks

When you walk up in the trap house, you gotta pull your shirt up, shit reeks

One thing about stayin' in the underground, you don't gotta worry bout leaks

Cause I thought it was all gon' end after we lost G and T

Bitch said she tryna see someone for her birthday, she ain't seein' me

You started sellin' dreams, talkin' bout every little thing that we could be

I learned from my pops, I gotta stay strong, nigga, I can't be weak

Niggas keep on talkin' down on gang, they think this shit sweet

Come to find out, all them niggas bitch made you lil' pipsqueaks

When you walk up in the trap house, you gotta pull your shirt up, shit reeks

One thing about stayin' in the underground, you don't gotta worry bout leaks