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You don't know

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You don't know what I do
Bet you don't know what's going on (Bet you don't know what's going on)
You don't know what I do

You got 50,000 followers, now you a influencer
Bragging 'bout a bitch, but I been doing her
You ain't funny, fake comedian
You large on the Gram
In real life, you a medium
Not a psychic, you a psycho
You say your pockets so fat they need lipo
I say it's not true, you can't be like me
I do this shit for real without IG
You taking pictures with guns and drugs
Flashing money, like a dumb-ass thug
Be intelligent, why you still faking?
You talking shit, we see your location
You doing street shit, on the internet
In real life Now you really in some shit
What you gon' do, act innocent?
You little bitch (You little bitch)

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Be car?ful with that phone, mane
You don't know what I do
Fuck around and get hurt (G?t hurt)
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You don't know what I do

You fucked up your lips, your tits, and your butt
Stop doing that shit, enough is enough
You're not just hurting yourself, that shit is hurting me
And she was so pretty before them surgeries
Now you giving advice, like you sitting on the panel
But you got no talent, just a YouTube channel
And all them freaky ass flicks you take
Pussy hella wack, bitch you hella fake
You say I'm too old, I don't know how it works
Get butt naked, get a million followers
No I'm not dumb, get your money
But I don't want none, I think you look funny
With that crazy ass hair and them weird looking lips
Posting pics on the Gram, but not with your kids
But they gon' grow up to see them photos one day
"Is that you mama?" That's what they gon' say ("Is that you mama?")

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I seen your mama naked
You don't know what I do
She on my Instagram I follow your mama, bruh
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Yeah, your mama gold, finna DM her, mane
You don't know what I do

She's a social media prostitute
DM for bookings and she fucking two
And if you hit her, and you choose her
You got a smartphone, but you a dumb user
She got a new nigga, he know I hit first
And she gon' always be a hoe in the Metaverse
Delete everything, now it's all right
But I got your videos on my hard drive
You can't say shit, you do the most
It's your first time here, how you the host?
That ain't your car in your post
So lost in the dark, you lookin' like a ghost
Why you doin' that?
You gotta get yours
You wanna fly private jets with the rich folks cruisin' on a yacht
Bitch, that's a boat, you still at the dock
That shit can barely float (Can barely float)

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You don't know what I do
Bet you don't know what's going on (Bet you don't know what's going on)
You don't know what I do

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I bet you don't know what's really going on out here in these streets, mane
What's going on in your life, what's going on around you right now
You don't know what I do
Open your eyes
You better learn man, it's real out here
Bet you don't know what's going on (Bet you don't know what's going on)
You don't know what I do