Misunderstandings
Ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, and I tried
And I tried, and I tried, and I tried
And I tried, and I tried, and I tried
Yeah, look (Ooh-I, ah)
Ooh-I, ah
When going through the motions, you may come up and slip
This shit is like a tidal wave the closer you get in
It's like a game tug of a war, they're pulling people in
The constant back and forth can break the best of worthy men
I fell in love with ignorance, immune to my senses
Subconscious of myself, my ego's apprehensive
But I was too ambitious, aggressive and forgiving
The power-loving child that cherished pussy while he's in it
That fueled misunderstandings
You'll rather see me wild
Hiding behind a .12 gauge while searching through the crowd
Tryna find an opp that's dressed in red screaming fuzz
Raised by our mothers but we needed extra love
Our daddies were in jail, some were on the run
Some had even died by a daddy with a gun
So make the picture clearer 'cause I was only one
When my daddy left me and mommy in the slums
I'm like Pac to my generation, one more time, give em' five
Feed him lies, kill his pride, make sure that this pussy die
I'm Columbus, I'm the city, ima set this bitch on fire
Ima drown this mother fucker, praying that the strong survive
Ima give these niggas hope, ima be the sacrifice
All that glitters isn't gold, ima have to pay the price
Ima fly with all the doves, ima value every landing
Ima show my people love 'cause we're too misunderstanding
Don't hop into these streets if you ain't ready for them consequences
We came up from trapping
Slanging work in them apartments buildings
When I got jammed up niggas left
I couldn't call on niggas, now I'm up they coming 'round
But I'm feeling like fuck all them niggas
Cause bitch I'm in my bag now
Finally got check, yeah I got up off my ass now
Used to struggle, I had to leave that in the background
It's in the past now, ah
Bitch I'm out them trenches we been thuggin' forreal
Before I walk up out my crib you know I'm tucking the steel
I had a couple niggas round me when I ain't trust em' forreal
I had to throw salt on them leeches, they was suckas forreal, ah
That's why I keep Boogs 'round me, Xae 'round me
Them niggas don't play about me
Know a couple hittas from the North and they gon' spray about me
And it's fuck the law them crackers won't get a day up out me
Keep my heater close cause it's way too many snakes around me
I'm like Pac to my generation, one more time, give em' five
Feed him lies, kill his pride, make sure that this pussy die
I'm Columbus, I'm the city, ima set this bitch on fire
Ima drown this mother fucker, praying that the strong survive
Ima give these niggas hope, ima be the sacrifice
All that glitters isn't gold, ima have to pay the price
Ima fly with all the doves, ima value every landing
Ima show my people love 'cause we're too misunderstanding
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, and I tried
And I tried, and I tried, and I tried
And I tried, and I tried, and I tried
Yeah, look (Ooh-I, ah)
Ooh-I, ah
When going through the motions, you may come up and slip
This shit is like a tidal wave the closer you get in
It's like a game tug of a war, they're pulling people in
The constant back and forth can break the best of worthy men
I fell in love with ignorance, immune to my senses
Subconscious of myself, my ego's apprehensive
But I was too ambitious, aggressive and forgiving
The power-loving child that cherished pussy while he's in it
That fueled misunderstandings
You'll rather see me wild
Hiding behind a .12 gauge while searching through the crowd
Tryna find an opp that's dressed in red screaming fuzz
Raised by our mothers but we needed extra love
Our daddies were in jail, some were on the run
Some had even died by a daddy with a gun
So make the picture clearer 'cause I was only one
When my daddy left me and mommy in the slums
I'm like Pac to my generation, one more time, give em' five
Feed him lies, kill his pride, make sure that this pussy die
I'm Columbus, I'm the city, ima set this bitch on fire
Ima drown this mother fucker, praying that the strong survive
Ima give these niggas hope, ima be the sacrifice
All that glitters isn't gold, ima have to pay the price
Ima fly with all the doves, ima value every landing
Ima show my people love 'cause we're too misunderstanding
Don't hop into these streets if you ain't ready for them consequences
We came up from trapping
Slanging work in them apartments buildings
When I got jammed up niggas left
I couldn't call on niggas, now I'm up they coming 'round
But I'm feeling like fuck all them niggas
Cause bitch I'm in my bag now
Finally got check, yeah I got up off my ass now
Used to struggle, I had to leave that in the background
It's in the past now, ah
Bitch I'm out them trenches we been thuggin' forreal
Before I walk up out my crib you know I'm tucking the steel
I had a couple niggas round me when I ain't trust em' forreal
I had to throw salt on them leeches, they was suckas forreal, ah
That's why I keep Boogs 'round me, Xae 'round me
Them niggas don't play about me
Know a couple hittas from the North and they gon' spray about me
And it's fuck the law them crackers won't get a day up out me
Keep my heater close cause it's way too many snakes around me
I'm like Pac to my generation, one more time, give em' five
Feed him lies, kill his pride, make sure that this pussy die
I'm Columbus, I'm the city, ima set this bitch on fire
Ima drown this mother fucker, praying that the strong survive
Ima give these niggas hope, ima be the sacrifice
All that glitters isn't gold, ima have to pay the price
Ima fly with all the doves, ima value every landing
Ima show my people love 'cause we're too misunderstanding
Credits
Writer(s): Caine Casanova
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