Understand (feat. Mook)

Yeah
Yeah

I turn up, these niggas they hate when I do it, my life is a movie (turn up)
Can't fuck with you phonies, I ride by my lonely, you mad 'cause I'm pullin' (by my lonely)
Allergic to losing, you think you up next, my nigga, you foolin'
If you ain't Talibandz, you pussy ass rappers don't need to make music
I try to influence, these niggas behind, they ain't got it, dunce
I ain't got the time, to play with you clowns, on the road to the richest (count up)
No lovin' my city I still hold it down
This money I count
Got me losing count
I'm in love with the Benji's, don't nothing offend me (nah)
Nobody support me
I'm still tryna' get it I ain't got no friends (no friends)
These niggas ain't with it
That's why I get lifted, yeah

I don't understand, why these niggas wanna hate on me (I don't understand)
I don't understand, why these niggas throwin' shade on me (why these niggas throwing shade?)
I don't understand, why my friends want to fake on me (nah, I don't really understand)
I don't understand, why you niggas don't get no money (nah, let's get it!)
I don't understand, why these niggas wanna hate on me (I don't really understand)
I don't understand, why you niggas don't get no money (no money, nah, no money)

Started stacking money, got my bands up (count up)
And niggas started hating, tryna' set me up (oh no)
I be too gone off the loud, can't even dap you up (I can't)
They wanna fuck with Talibandz, we on the come up (come up)
Don't run up, two shots, they ass in the dump truck (bang-bang)
Give no fucks, try your luck
Been four months, I ain't sleep yet (nah)
Niggas made moves that I can't forget
Pull up in the black-on-black (skrrt!)
Always had a sack, always stay strapped, always try to stay lowkey
I know these pussy niggas plottin' on me
They don't wanna see me make it to the top (oh no)
Swear to God, I'ma put on one for 'Knock
And niggas still hating 'round my block
Only real nigga left, Lil' Knock
On my way to the top, I can't stop for you opps (I can't)
I'm changing the game, give a shoutout to pops
He holdin' it down, my squad we up now (Talibandz)

I don't understand, why these niggas wanna hate on me (I don't understand)
I don't understand, why these niggas throwin' shade on me (why these niggas throwing shade?)
I don't understand, why my friends want to fake on me (nah, I don't really understand)
I don't understand, why you niggas don't get no money (nah, let's get it!)
I don't understand, why these niggas wanna hate on me (I don't really understand)
I don't understand, why you niggas don't get no money (no money, nah, no money)



Credits
Writer(s): Derek Mcallister Jr.
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