{CHORUS}
You might've seen me in the streets,
but n**** you dont know me
When you holla when you speak,
remember you dont know me
Save all that hatin and tha poppin
n**** you don't know me
Quit tellin n***** youz my partner n****
you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin,
n**** you dont know me
Hey I aint trippin cuz the truth is really,
you dont know me
Yeah you know they call me T.I.
cause you dont know me
You be hatin an i see why
cause you dont know me
(verse)
I think its time I made a song for n***** who dont know me
I graduated out the streets, Im a real O.G.
I been trappin shootin pistols since I stood 4 feet
So all you n***** actin bad you gone have to show me
You gon' make me bring the Chevy to a real slow creep
My n***** hangin out the window mouth full of gold teeth
When the guns start poppin wonder when its gone cease
Chopper hit you in the side an create a slow leak
We been in the speculation but today we gone see
Whats the future of a p**** n**** hatin on me
I give a f*** about the fed's investigation on me
I don't care that they at my shows and they waitin on me
Ima keep on flossin poppin long as Toomp is on the beat
Tell polices i aint stoppin Im a keep it in the streets
Contrary to your beliefs I'm as real as you can be
So f*** ya thoughts and ya feelings n**** you dont know me
Chorus 1x
(Verse 2)
Once again let me remind you n**** you don't know me So dont be walkin up and asking whats the deal on a key
I dont know if you wearing wires you could be the police
If I was slangin blow you couldn't get a O.Z.
See me and the PSC fallin through at a show deep
Police holdin up the door cause they know we tote heat
I jus wanna ride wit C, blowin dro in the fleet
Or wit clan by the dozen different b****** in a week
I jus wanna chill wit Kuntry an his daddy Freddie G
Ballin out at anytime at any store and spend a G
I wanna ball in the Bahamas courtesy of K.T.
Sydni A. has big t*** BIGG
MacBoney gotta mill well as Dolla D.P.
A.K. house on the hill right next to J.G.
Every week meet at a falant restaurant and eat free
Get Inda paid, Lil Greg and B.
Thats the only shot we got at gettin Cap back on the streets
{chorus}
(hook)
you see a n**** hating on a G
ask him what it's gonna be
What you lookin at p**** n**** you don't know me
At the club and the streets- or wherever we should meet
Its choppers chopping, pistols popping,
n**** you don't know me
you see a n**** hating on a G
ask him what it's gon be
What you lookin at p**** n**** you don't no me
At the club and the streets- or wherever we should meet
Its choppers chopping, pistol popping,
n**** you don't know me
{chorus}
grand hustle pimp
urban legend comin soon
the wait is over homie
psc pimpin
yo
you dont know me yall
You might've seen me in the streets,
but n**** you dont know me
When you holla when you speak,
remember you dont know me
Save all that hatin and tha poppin
n**** you don't know me
Quit tellin n***** youz my partner n****
you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin,
n**** you dont know me
Hey I aint trippin cuz the truth is really,
you dont know me
Yeah you know they call me T.I.
cause you dont know me
You be hatin an i see why
cause you dont know me
(verse)
I think its time I made a song for n***** who dont know me
I graduated out the streets, Im a real O.G.
I been trappin shootin pistols since I stood 4 feet
So all you n***** actin bad you gone have to show me
You gon' make me bring the Chevy to a real slow creep
My n***** hangin out the window mouth full of gold teeth
When the guns start poppin wonder when its gone cease
Chopper hit you in the side an create a slow leak
We been in the speculation but today we gone see
Whats the future of a p**** n**** hatin on me
I give a f*** about the fed's investigation on me
I don't care that they at my shows and they waitin on me
Ima keep on flossin poppin long as Toomp is on the beat
Tell polices i aint stoppin Im a keep it in the streets
Contrary to your beliefs I'm as real as you can be
So f*** ya thoughts and ya feelings n**** you dont know me
Chorus 1x
(Verse 2)
Once again let me remind you n**** you don't know me So dont be walkin up and asking whats the deal on a key
I dont know if you wearing wires you could be the police
If I was slangin blow you couldn't get a O.Z.
See me and the PSC fallin through at a show deep
Police holdin up the door cause they know we tote heat
I jus wanna ride wit C, blowin dro in the fleet
Or wit clan by the dozen different b****** in a week
I jus wanna chill wit Kuntry an his daddy Freddie G
Ballin out at anytime at any store and spend a G
I wanna ball in the Bahamas courtesy of K.T.
Sydni A. has big t*** BIGG
MacBoney gotta mill well as Dolla D.P.
A.K. house on the hill right next to J.G.
Every week meet at a falant restaurant and eat free
Get Inda paid, Lil Greg and B.
Thats the only shot we got at gettin Cap back on the streets
{chorus}
(hook)
you see a n**** hating on a G
ask him what it's gonna be
What you lookin at p**** n**** you don't know me
At the club and the streets- or wherever we should meet
Its choppers chopping, pistols popping,
n**** you don't know me
you see a n**** hating on a G
ask him what it's gon be
What you lookin at p**** n**** you don't no me
At the club and the streets- or wherever we should meet
Its choppers chopping, pistol popping,
n**** you don't know me
{chorus}
grand hustle pimp
urban legend comin soon
the wait is over homie
psc pimpin
yo
you dont know me yall