You Don’t Know

[Intro]
You don't know
You don’t know
You don't know
You-you-you-you don't know what it’s like

[Verse 1: Maxsta]
I know a chick that could've been a star but she never got far from a council estate
Two kids so they gave her a yard, her baby dad's locked in HMP gates
She got a heart of gold, her back's large, I known her from time, I known her from kway
Might wock it twice, she loves shotters, right, I can't let her know where I stay
I know a yout from east who's on doing greaze, he said "Max, where the paigons at?"
Got him in a system, living in a hostel, foster carers wouldn't take him back
He flipped Qs and Zs in that trap, even linked me for a star adult pack
Said he's tryna save up for a wap (you-you-you-you don’t know what it’s like)

[Chorus: Maxsta]
Shout out to my hustlers, shufflers (you don't know)
Dealers and the customers
Gyal with the big backs in love with us (you don’t know)
We got the police onto us
Shout out to my wheelers, dealers (you don't know)
All my single schemers
Praise on our lord, Jesus (y-y-y-y-you don't know what it's like)

[Verse 2: Maxsta]
I know a good girl that got her heart broken, now everybody knows she’s bad
She loves doing coke, she loves partying, she got a beemer straight from her dad
She said her body count's like 26, told her that I rate the honesty
She's the life of the party 'til 5 AM, crying outside on the street (listen)
I know big shotters, I spotted murderers in them streets
I know rich niggas, ain't no broke niggas, only Bs
I know scumbags that'll do you dirty for a hundred pound
I know Stelf will pass me the strap (y-y-y-y-you don't know what it's like)

[Chorus: Maxsta and Stelf]
Shout out to my hustlers, shufflers (you don't know)
Dealers and the customers
Gyal with the big backs in love with us (you don't know)
We got the police onto us
Shout out to my wheelers, dealers (you don't know)
All my single schemers
Praise on our lord, Jesus (y-y-y-y-you don't know what it's like)

[Verse 3: Stelf]
20 boxes in the van, driver got bagged
We were tryna get to the bag, now we in a game, tryna get to the stag
You can call him scummy, that nigga's on money, leave brains with mummy
I can't lie B, the ends gone funny, after my BM, can't wife no honey
I can't lie, I want MOE, that's money over everything, money over hoes
That's money over [?], you can't just pray to Jesus, leave it, hit the M-way and achieve it
I'm so lethal, leave it, life on low, still the ganja, I need it
Who are you, where you been, what you deal with? (y-y-y-y-you don't know what it's like)

[Chorus: Maxsta]
Shout out to my hustlers, shufflers (you don't know)
Dealers and the customers
Gyal with the big backs in love with us (you don't know)
We got the police onto us
Shout out to my wheelers, dealers (you don't know)
All my single schemers
Praise on our lord, Jesus (y-y-y-y-you don't know what it's like)