Misunderstood
Ima mash the pedal, Ima get ghost
Better get up out my way, before I hit folks
I got mixed dope, roll, light, smoke
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
But when they ask, I say I'm good
I can't ever say no names
Snitch on me, I wish you would
They all judge me
But don't know what I been going through
They say the way I'm living
Ima end up in a orange suit
Chase a bag forever
You can say that I was born to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
It's not a threat, I got shooters
I'm just trynna warn you
And I need my funds to
GTM the gun crew
And I ain't worried bout no weapons
N*gga we got guns to
I ain't worried bout that though
I just want all my respect
What they hating on me for?
I'm just saying, I'm up next
I'm just saying, that I'm here
I'm just saying, that I'm coming
I'm just saying, if I blow right now
Bet all the people love me
I bet all of em turn to fans
Now they screaming I'm the man
Wouldn't even look a n*gga way
Now they all gone shake your hand
Now they all gone be your friend
Want to ride until the end
They just doubt you when you lose
But they love you when you win
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
But when they ask, I say I'm good
I can't ever say no names
Snitch on me, I wish you would
They all judge me
But don't know what I been going through
They say the way I'm living
Ima end up in a orange suit
Chase a bag forever
You can say that I was born to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
I'm GTM
You know I gotta chase that bag forever
Full of rage, he can't be me
Well he'll be mad forever
I'm moving forward, I can't be up in the past forever
Hit the gas forever, Ima mash the pedal
Ima mash the pedal, Ima get ghost
Better get up out my way, before I hit folks
I got mixed dope, roll, light, smoke
I be always in the Stu
They think I'm bout to blow
They think I'm bout to blow
They think I'm bout to get it
I'm in the trenches with my n*ggas
And we run the city
You know we throwing 4's
That's just how it goes
They really hate on me, for what?
Now I'm f*cking drove
I ain't gone bring it in
I said f*ck the hook
You see the demons coming out
And you get f*cking shook
Where you f*cking play
Is where you f*cking lay
Now you know just how I'm coming
I ain't got nothing to say
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
But when they ask, I say I'm good
I can't ever say no names
Snitch on me, I wish you would
They all judge me
But don't know what I been going through
They say the way I'm living
Ima end up in a orange suit
Chase a bag forever
You can say that I was born to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
Better get up out my way, before I hit folks
I got mixed dope, roll, light, smoke
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
But when they ask, I say I'm good
I can't ever say no names
Snitch on me, I wish you would
They all judge me
But don't know what I been going through
They say the way I'm living
Ima end up in a orange suit
Chase a bag forever
You can say that I was born to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
It's not a threat, I got shooters
I'm just trynna warn you
And I need my funds to
GTM the gun crew
And I ain't worried bout no weapons
N*gga we got guns to
I ain't worried bout that though
I just want all my respect
What they hating on me for?
I'm just saying, I'm up next
I'm just saying, that I'm here
I'm just saying, that I'm coming
I'm just saying, if I blow right now
Bet all the people love me
I bet all of em turn to fans
Now they screaming I'm the man
Wouldn't even look a n*gga way
Now they all gone shake your hand
Now they all gone be your friend
Want to ride until the end
They just doubt you when you lose
But they love you when you win
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
But when they ask, I say I'm good
I can't ever say no names
Snitch on me, I wish you would
They all judge me
But don't know what I been going through
They say the way I'm living
Ima end up in a orange suit
Chase a bag forever
You can say that I was born to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
I'm GTM
You know I gotta chase that bag forever
Full of rage, he can't be me
Well he'll be mad forever
I'm moving forward, I can't be up in the past forever
Hit the gas forever, Ima mash the pedal
Ima mash the pedal, Ima get ghost
Better get up out my way, before I hit folks
I got mixed dope, roll, light, smoke
I be always in the Stu
They think I'm bout to blow
They think I'm bout to blow
They think I'm bout to get it
I'm in the trenches with my n*ggas
And we run the city
You know we throwing 4's
That's just how it goes
They really hate on me, for what?
Now I'm f*cking drove
I ain't gone bring it in
I said f*ck the hook
You see the demons coming out
And you get f*cking shook
Where you f*cking play
Is where you f*cking lay
Now you know just how I'm coming
I ain't got nothing to say
In my town they love to hate
I swear I'm so misunderstood
We gotta carry lethal weapons
Cause we still up in the hood
In my eyes they see the pain
But when they ask, I say I'm good
I can't ever say no names
Snitch on me, I wish you would
They all judge me
But don't know what I been going through
They say the way I'm living
Ima end up in a orange suit
Chase a bag forever
You can say that I was born to
I'm sticking to the code
Of the streets, that's what I'm sworn to
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Writer(s): Dejavious Hunter
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