No Idea lyrics

[Intro: Sunset J]
Sunset
Mafia
O.M.M.I.O
Free Bam
Free V.T
R.I.P Drop

[Verse 1: Sunset J]
You n*ggas don't know commitment
For my fam I gotta get it
Went from selling O's to big pushaz splittin'
Keep ya day 1's all in position
Who am I not to hustle waitin' for [?]
Corrupt minds from the crooked system
Little n*gga turnt killa since nobody missed him
Getting bread mad early like it's competition
Schools in no field trips we on a mission
Where I'm form getting paid is all tradition
Wasn't born wit it so we get it while we livin'
Can't settle even if I got a lame switch
pus*y everywhere but money my main b*tch
I love my soil but I'm thinkin' Rover Range sh*t
I'm the n*gga in the hood tryin' change sh*t
You think you know but you have No Idea
To flippin' dough in the trap like a Pizzaria
[Verse 2: RJ]
From slappin' chrome on it
And blackin' out the Riviera
Now I can't even look back
Cracked my rear view mirror
I cracked my phone
Sold crack out of bulb
Had that back alley sold
Pockets fat jelly roll
I'm a trap addict
Colder than that jack rabbit froze
Check my track record hoe
I'll take a stab at yo goals
And it's still a Cold Summer
Cuban links and roll runners
Yeah
Birds still dumber than the pig that built the lumber
Yeah
Long time coming
Still get linked to old numbers
Yeah
4 and the baby
Like that hoe made the rubber tear
It's always go time
And halfway no time
It's always green light on em'
When shots a co-sign
I put some dough aside
And I can't even sign for it
Safe deposit got a stash
There's cash all inside the port
Slipped out the foreign
Show em' I was lookin' right
Still got a warrant pending on me
From them Brooklyn nights
Remember back Bloods was never caught
Sportin' British Knights
Yeah I took em' back
Givenchy sweaters from the middle 90's
You n*ggas ain't better than my little Rodney
sh*t
Our problems different than how you feel about me
Yeah
Two bottom b*tches
I caught a double body
Woo
Role model citizen
The other photo copy
Yeah
My momma visiting
Hide the dope and shotty's
The sky's the floor of c*ckiness
So n*ggas won't deny me
This system f*cked up
The country's over controlling
And all this chaos
Left mother Earth's ovaries swollen
Man how you fight that
Fight cops and fight blacks?
Fight me, sh*t I'ma fight myself if I don't fight back [X2]
[Outro: RJ]
Ayy Sunset man
They don't even know man
We had this sh*t planned, mapped out my n*gga
Since we been back in Georgia my n*gga
They don't got No Idea
No Idea we just trying
To make our pockets match our perception
You feel me?
We gon' keep it going like real n*ggas do