UNDERSTOOD lyrics

[Intro]
I see through the fake sh*t n*gga, I see through facades
I see that I'm on the come-up
And they want a piece of the motherf*ckin' guy, huh
I peep, that these b*tches trifey
And they wanna trick me with they f*cking lies
You better stay to yourself
And you never show them all your cards, huh

[Chorus]
Breaking down weed like a sport
It's putting the red in my eyes
Pushing this motherf*cker forward, b*tch I'm in your hood
I came with a motherf*ckin' .9
Leave me out the picture all you motherf*ckin' want
I love it when thеy count me out
When they see mе I know that they shout
It's my time, n*ggas start to pout
Story time, children gather round
Once upon a time I was on my grind
But a pretty b*tch a n*gga found
She f*cked up his life, she f*cked up his money
Yeah, she even f*cked up the sound
He got into codeine and other things
That's the only sh*t that kept him sound
But he made it out he not a clown
[Verse]
If my money right, then I can't frown
Lately life been too good
I can be the man in two hoods
All them tribulations, understood
This ain't Freemasons, ain't no hoods on
But I f*ck with Maison understood
Yes, I'm underrated understood
I been on the pace to something good
Heard y'all f*ck n*ggas have been in a drought
And I'm here to come in with the floods
If a f*ck n*gga start to run his mouth
We gon' see a whole lotta blood
If it get to it then I'm wildin' out
We use guns, ain't no running ones
That's for fun n*gga, I ain't one to play with
I ain't one to get to starting some

[Chorus]
Breaking down weed like a sport
It's putting the red in my eyes
Pushing this motherf*cker forward, b*tch I'm in your hood
I came with a motherf*ckin' .9
Leave me out the picture all you motherf*ckin' want
I love it when they count me out
When they see me, I know that they shout
It's my time, n*ggas start to pout
Story time, children gather round
Once upon a time, I was on my grind
But a pretty b*tch a n*gga found
She f*cked up his life, she f*cked up his money
Yeah, she even f*cked up the sound
He got into codeine and other things
That's the only sh*t that kept him sound
But he made it out he not a clown
[Outro]
I see through the fake sh*t n*gga, I see through facades
I see, that I'm on the come-up
And they want a piece of the motherf*ckin' guy, huh
I peep, that these b*tches trifey
And they wanna trick me with they f*cking lies
You better stay to yourself, and you never show them all your cards

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