Who No Know Go Know

He stood in front of me Everything that I was and what I wanna be Shots fired, over a hundred G's And if it wasn't be you Then who's it gonna be I never been such a or alone Sat in the but couldn't stand for his tone I'm out in New York with My hand on the phone With a message to my Grammy Saying "Man I'm so home" I'm so home, I'm so grown ass man But is it worth it? Black man no perfect, white man no perfect Praise his name, the hole blows sound So sharp shit that's why a nigga proceed Straight from Kirkland A million leaders just millimeters From grabbing heaters I couldn't leave 'em To call up my cousin had to believe him Just to bow down But we don't see each other Yeah I'm fine now But I don't know my mother, she left me America my foster care I tried to get a hold of her But I lost the trail Tried to get her phone number But my pops in jail I'm posted up on corners with rocks in hand My big brother taught me how to go And move how a crook move "Walk tall in the streets, don't be shook Dude" this is our home It might be broken but it's still good You might be joking but you're still hood They think they know you but they don't They wanna own you but they won't They wanna say "nigga, what's up?" Woah We're not there yet But I hear you whisper through the air vents