Misunderstood
I'm in the project with this blicky in my hand
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
I'm in the project with this blicky in my hand
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
Been through whole lot of drama
Went through whole lot of traumas
Facing whole lot of karmas
Revenge and the karmas
Feel Like I'm use to feeling pain
All this codeine make it rain
I just wanna zzz
I just wanna zzz
She a stripper bitch so I tell her entertain me
Bitch you can't replace me
Lately ain't on the phone
It's been crazy on the road
I'm just tryna make it home
I'm just tryna make it home
Pray to God turn my house into a home
Cos I did so many wrong
In the trenches ain't no fun
In the trenches ain't no fun
I done did many wrong
In the trenches it ain't no fun
I done fight many trials
I done paint many fliers
I done roll many niggas
I done smoke many niggas
In my blunt
In my cup
On my way to the top
And I prolly got the plug
Got the source
I Gat the sauce
Screaming loud free my guys
In the corner by the night
Just a youngin with the plans
I'm in the project with this blicky in my hand
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
I'm in the project with this blicky in my hand
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
Always with my nini
Always with my blicky
Go to church with a weapon I don't even trust the reverend
I can't even trust the reverend
Always with my nini
Always with my blicky yeh
She a stripper bitch so I tell her entertain me
Bitch you can't even play me
For the rainy days
Ain't no holidays
Tryna beat a case
You can see it in my face
For the rainy days
Ain't no holidays
Tryna beat a case
You can see it in my face
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
I'm in the project with this blicky in my hand
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
Been through whole lot of drama
Went through whole lot of traumas
Facing whole lot of karmas
Revenge and the karmas
Feel Like I'm use to feeling pain
All this codeine make it rain
I just wanna zzz
I just wanna zzz
She a stripper bitch so I tell her entertain me
Bitch you can't replace me
Lately ain't on the phone
It's been crazy on the road
I'm just tryna make it home
I'm just tryna make it home
Pray to God turn my house into a home
Cos I did so many wrong
In the trenches ain't no fun
In the trenches ain't no fun
I done did many wrong
In the trenches it ain't no fun
I done fight many trials
I done paint many fliers
I done roll many niggas
I done smoke many niggas
In my blunt
In my cup
On my way to the top
And I prolly got the plug
Got the source
I Gat the sauce
Screaming loud free my guys
In the corner by the night
Just a youngin with the plans
I'm in the project with this blicky in my hand
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
I'm in the project with this blicky in my hand
I don't even trust a friend
Always got a second plan
Paper chasing gat me running fast
Misunderstood
Go to church with a weapon
I can't even trust the reverend
Always with my nini
Always with my blicky
Go to church with a weapon I don't even trust the reverend
I can't even trust the reverend
Always with my nini
Always with my blicky yeh
She a stripper bitch so I tell her entertain me
Bitch you can't even play me
For the rainy days
Ain't no holidays
Tryna beat a case
You can see it in my face
For the rainy days
Ain't no holidays
Tryna beat a case
You can see it in my face
Credits
Writer(s): Kelani Fawaz
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