They Don't know (feat. Kid Ink, Stefflon Don & AoD)

When the cameras show up

We show out

And we can roll up

And roll out

Let them think what they think

It's funny how

They didn't get it then so they won't now

'Cause they don't know us

They can say what they say

Don't give a fuck

Don't need them anyway

Everywhere I go, I go I post

Sittin on the phone with a fro

Chilling' with a prince at the baptist

Gold all over the globe

Anytime I stress I can get it from a rasta

Heads I kill him with a note

Didn't wanna matter what a no

Baby said, shh you can hit it on the low

You can hit it on the low

You can hit it on the low

Come in on your own leave the **** at the door

You're on my A P you're the one to start a war

I don't holler anymore

Tryna make a **** poor

Tryna hit me with a drink

No, no

They might think, they don't know

Let 'em talk ish

Promo

'Cause we don't really care about nothin when the cameras show up

We show out

And we can roll up

And roll out

Let them think what they think

It's funny how

They didn't get it then so they won't now

'Cause they don't know us

They can say what they say

Don't give a fuck

Don't need them anyway

It's Kid Ink

Oh, K now

That kid ink got me feelin' like a canine

I'm just tryna live baby K now

We at the K west

Startin' chaos

I just bought the whole LA out

Life is a beach, bitch layout

Hit the blunt baby what you gotta say now

I know you want it

Get you higher than the Eiffel

Pull up baby put a little ice cube

I remember back in high school

I used to have a girl that look just like you

And with all of these flashbacks

Ain't no tellin' what I might do

When the cameras show up

We show out

And we can roll up

And roll out

Let them think what they think

It's funny how

They didn't get it then so they won't now

'Cause they don't know us

They can say what they say

Don't give a fuck

Don't need them anyway

Young man coming' up from the corner

Nobody cares someone never warned ya

On the run from murder someone give me a banana

May have to tell them na, na, na, na, na

I don't know

Slide in my DM's and my wrist just froze

I'm too cold

Don't wanna play cuz I'm getting too old

What's new, bitch i'm in the stu

Hookin' up with Erik he a mix with the flu

Chillin' on my wrist, I'ma see the ski upon the cold

They tracking the track, then they gonna come true

My rule number one is don't be a number two

Talking with my **** you gon end up on the news

Pressing with the paper yeah she wrapped up in views

Real, real ting all I do is tell the truth

When the cameras show up

We show out

And we can roll up

And roll out

Let them think what they think

It's funny how

They didn't get it then so they won't now

'Cause they don't know us

They can say what they say

Don't give a fuck

Don't need them anyway

I know that ya'll from the M's

She like to take it down low

(She like to take it down low)

She said she wanna let me inside

But her daddy said no

(But her daddy said no)

I'm over here wit the

I call the parents on my phone

(I call the parents on my phone)

I know that ya'll from the south side

Don't wanna take you all home