You Don't Know Lyrics - Glc

(feat. Chris Martin of Coldplay) 

[CHORUS:] 

Go ahead'n roll it up and pass it around... 

Cuz there's been a lot of bullshit going down 

A lot of soldiers they ain't make it through this year 

So let's just celebrate that we still here and 

Whooooa, never leave me alone 

Tell 'em holla atcha boy 

Cuz I'll be coming home 

I'll be coming home 

Never leave me alone 

Tell 'em holla atcha boy 

Cuz I'll be coming home 

I'll be coming 

My homie called me like, "What up, man?" 

Not from Florida, but what up, fam? 

There's been a whole lot of hating again 

And if they hating on me, damn, what up then? 

I met this girl when I was three years old 

And what I love most, she had so much soul 

She said "Excuse me little homie, I know you don't know me 

But uh, my name is Windy, and yo, I like to blow trees" and 

From that point I never blow her off 

Come from out of town, I like to show her off 

They like to act tough, she like to toe 'em off 

And make 'em straighten up they hat cuz she know they soft 

And when I grew up, she taught me how to go downtown 

And in the nighttime, her face lit up, so astounding 

I told her, in my heart is where she'll always be 

She never mess with entertainers cuz they always leave 

She said it feels like they walk and go from me 

Knew I was gang affiliated, got on tv, and told on me 

I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me 

She said "'Ye, keep makin' that platinum and gold for me" 

But if you really cared for her 

Then you wouldn't've never hit the airport, and followed your dreams 

Sometimes I still talk to her 

But when I talk to her, it always seems like she talk about me 

She said, "You left your kids, and they just like you 

They wanna rap and make soul beats just like you 

But they just not you, and I just got through 

Talkin' 'bout what he tryin'a do, just not new" 

Now everybody go the game figured out all wrong 

I guess you never know what you got til it's gone 

I guess that's why I'm here and I can't come back home 

And guess when I heard that, when I was back home 

In the interview I'm representing you, making you proud 

Shoot for the stars, so when you fall you land on a cloud 

Jumpin in crowds, sparkin' lighters, wave 'em around 

If you don't know by now, I'm talkin' 'bout Chi-town 

[CHORUS: with variations]