You Don’t Know Me

You might've seen me in the streets but nigga you don't know me

When you holla, when you speak, remember, you don't know me

Save all that hatin' and that poppin', nigga, you don't know me

Quit tellin' niggas 'you my partner', nigga, you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you don't know me

Hey, I ain't trippin', pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me

Yeah, you know they call me T.I. but you don't know me

You be hatin' an' I see why cause you don't know me






I think it's time I made a song for niggas who don't know me

I graduated out the streets, I'ma real O.G

I been trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood 4 feet

So, all you niggas actin' bad, you gon' have to show me

You gone make me bring the Chevy to a real slow creep

My niggas hangin' out the window, mouth full of gold teeth

When the guns start poppin', wonder when it's gone cease

Chopper hit you in' the side an' create a slow leak

We can end the speculation cause today we gon' see

What's the future of a pussy nigga hatin' on me

I give a fuck about the fed's investigation on me

I don't care that they at my shows and they waitin' on me

I'ma keep on flossin', poppin', long as Tomp is on the beat

Tell polices, I ain't stoppin', I'ma keep it in the streets

Contrary to your beliefs, I'm as real as you can be

Fuck ya thoughts and ya feelings, nigga, you don't know me






You might've seen me in the streets but nigga you don't know me

When you holla, when you speak, remember, you don't know me

Save all that hatin' and that poppin', nigga, you don't know me

Quit tellin' niggas 'you my partner', nigga, you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you don't know me

Hey, I ain't trippin', pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me

Yeah, you know they call me T.I. but you don't know me

You be hatin' an' I see why cause you don't know me






Once again', let me remind you, nigga, you don't know me

So, don't be walkin' up and asking, what's the deal on a key

I don't know if you wearing wires, you could be the police

If I was slangin' blow, you couldn't get an O.Z

See me in' the PSC follow through at a show deep

Police holdin' up the door because they know we tote heat

I just wanna rap wi' C blowin' dro in' the fleet

Or wit clan by the dozen different bitches in' a week

I just wanna chill wit Kuntry an his daddy, Freddie G

Ballin' out at anytime, at any store an' spend a G

I wanna ball in' the Bahamas courtesy of K.T

Mac
Boney gotta mill but it's dolla D.P

A.K. house on the hill right next to JD

Every week, meet at Philant restaurant for lunch and eat free

Get in' they pay lil' Greg and B

That's the only shot we got at gettin', Cap back on the streets






You might've seen me in the streets but nigga you don't know me

When you holla, when you speak, remember, you don't know me

Save all that hatin' and that poppin', nigga, you don't know me

Quit tellin' niggas 'you my partner', nigga, you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you don't know me

Hey, I ain't trippin', pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me

Yeah, you know they call me T.I. but you don't know me

You be hatin' an' I see why cause you don't know me






You see a nigga hatin' on a G, ask him, what it's gon' be

What you lookin' at? Pussy nigga, you don't know me

At the club, in' the streets or wherever we should meet

It's choppers choppin', pistol poppin', nigga, you don't know me






You might've seen me in the streets but nigga you don't know me

When you holla, when you speak, remember, you don't know me

Save all that hatin' and that poppin', nigga, you don't know me

Quit tellin' niggas 'you my partner', nigga, you don't know me

Don't be a groupie keep it movin', nigga, you don't know me

Hey, I ain't trippin', pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me

Yeah, you know they call me T.I. but you don't know me

You be hatin' an' I see why cause you don't know me