Don't Understand
Almost Almost at my
Almost Almost at my peak tryna find a freak
Hop up in my Jeep pull up skeet
Jumpin out like creeps watch matchin my teeth
Hit that yeet, haha
Yea yeah yea yeah yea
Don't really like a lot of people round me
Cause they really don't understand
Believing everything they hear about me
Cause they really don't understand
My bros don't understand
These hoes dont understand
I feel they don't understand
They really don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
My mama don't understand
My potna's don't understand
Nobody knows who I am
So how they gon understand
Been stabbed in the back so many times
I done got keloids
Niggaz turned to my opps
Use to be boys
Need my space like the bottom of keyboards
I done been in spots where choppas got deployed
How I make it out I couldn't tell ya
Crazy how it's always your own people learned
That while watching goodfellas
Cops applied a lil pressure and Henry folded
So therefore you see me one deep
While the 6 is rollin
Gotta ride with the pistol loaded
Strictly focused on my commas period - semicolon
Know they vibin in prison quoting all my lyrics
I should've blown years ago
Though lil homie tried me I didn't expose him
Could've hoe'd him but i kept it Playa doe
My best friend lost his mind then his life
Couldn't believe it
Thought I found me some one special
But she was gettin smashed while i was grieving
I ain't spoken to my daddy in 20 years
Said I'd give it a shot
He went missing after they denied his parole
But sent a text sayin send him some guap
Nigga that's why I...
Don't really like a lot of people round me
Cause they really don't understand
Believing everything they hear about me
Cause they really don't understand
My bros don't understand
These hoes dont understand
I feel they don't understand
They really don't understand
Yea, being friendly's never got me far
To deal with people gotta drink some tequila
Or be on bourbon like the Mardi gras
I pour a lil out the pint for the late greats
Taking shots with a straight face
I ain't going back n forth like a shake weight
In my thoughts is my safe place aye
See I been posted not in public
Just tryna multiply the budget
Had plenty lows like a subwoofer
Still I reached my goals without instructions
They rarely catch me in the hood
Now since the G-code has got corrupted
I'm still solid only time you see me fold
Is puttin clothes inside my luggage
On my own but i ain't lonely
Told em miss me with them silent competitions
Cause it's in me it ain't on me
Walking past the mirror fell in live with what i see
Cause ain't nobody gon love me better than me
Ask about FRE$H and they prolly gone tell you that he
Don't really like a lot of people round me
Cause they really don't understand
Believing everything they hear about me
Cause they really don't understand
My bros don't understand
These hoes don't understand
I feel they don't understand
They really don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
My mama dont understand
My potna's don't understand
Nobody knows who I am
So how they gon understand
Almost Almost at my peak tryna find a freak
Hop up in my Jeep pull up skeet
Jumpin out like creeps watch matchin my teeth
Hit that yeet, haha
Yea yeah yea yeah yea
Don't really like a lot of people round me
Cause they really don't understand
Believing everything they hear about me
Cause they really don't understand
My bros don't understand
These hoes dont understand
I feel they don't understand
They really don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
My mama don't understand
My potna's don't understand
Nobody knows who I am
So how they gon understand
Been stabbed in the back so many times
I done got keloids
Niggaz turned to my opps
Use to be boys
Need my space like the bottom of keyboards
I done been in spots where choppas got deployed
How I make it out I couldn't tell ya
Crazy how it's always your own people learned
That while watching goodfellas
Cops applied a lil pressure and Henry folded
So therefore you see me one deep
While the 6 is rollin
Gotta ride with the pistol loaded
Strictly focused on my commas period - semicolon
Know they vibin in prison quoting all my lyrics
I should've blown years ago
Though lil homie tried me I didn't expose him
Could've hoe'd him but i kept it Playa doe
My best friend lost his mind then his life
Couldn't believe it
Thought I found me some one special
But she was gettin smashed while i was grieving
I ain't spoken to my daddy in 20 years
Said I'd give it a shot
He went missing after they denied his parole
But sent a text sayin send him some guap
Nigga that's why I...
Don't really like a lot of people round me
Cause they really don't understand
Believing everything they hear about me
Cause they really don't understand
My bros don't understand
These hoes dont understand
I feel they don't understand
They really don't understand
Yea, being friendly's never got me far
To deal with people gotta drink some tequila
Or be on bourbon like the Mardi gras
I pour a lil out the pint for the late greats
Taking shots with a straight face
I ain't going back n forth like a shake weight
In my thoughts is my safe place aye
See I been posted not in public
Just tryna multiply the budget
Had plenty lows like a subwoofer
Still I reached my goals without instructions
They rarely catch me in the hood
Now since the G-code has got corrupted
I'm still solid only time you see me fold
Is puttin clothes inside my luggage
On my own but i ain't lonely
Told em miss me with them silent competitions
Cause it's in me it ain't on me
Walking past the mirror fell in live with what i see
Cause ain't nobody gon love me better than me
Ask about FRE$H and they prolly gone tell you that he
Don't really like a lot of people round me
Cause they really don't understand
Believing everything they hear about me
Cause they really don't understand
My bros don't understand
These hoes don't understand
I feel they don't understand
They really don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
I know they don't understand
My mama dont understand
My potna's don't understand
Nobody knows who I am
So how they gon understand
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Writer(s): Jarrell Deandre' Curne
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