Am I Understood? lyrics

[Intro]
Grrrrr, uh
By the grace of God, this gone be the best intro I ever made, on bro
Two-six, twelve sh*t, slatt, gang
I say

[Chorus]
B-A-B-Y-C-H-I-E-F-D-O-I-T, b*tch
Z to the O, to the O, to the L, to the I, to the F, to the E, b*tch
T-I-L to the C, b*tch, I wrote A to the K, b*tch
You don't know my name, b*tch, you don't understand my slang, b*tch

[Verse 1]
It don't get no better than me, am I understood?
n*gga, it ain't no restin' in peace, you restin' in pieces, pee, or a wood
n*gga gone die just for thinkin' he could, I'm clutchin', hopin' and wishin' he would
"Join on my side?" f*ck your side, EBK, I don't wanna be good in your hood
They say I'm on a whole 'nothеr level, f*ck that, I'm on a whole 'nothеr Earth
He got shot in his sh*t and cried, he coulda got a ice pack from the nurse
He got his best friend face on a hoodie, I'm finna fit both of they ass on a shirt
She wanna f*ck anytime, anywhere, we outside, she liftin' her skirt
Everyday, it's a new damn rapper, I ain't tryna hear it cause that sh*t dirt
Yeah, you f*cked that hoe on a rack but now you can't pee cause that sh*t hurt
b*tch, I'm single, you can't call me a ho because I like to flirt
This is a hoe-show, bring your hoe clothes, come outside dressed for work
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta leave, I don't care if you ridin' a taxi
They send a shot, that sh*t not at me
I got some sh*t make a party a track meet
I'll call all of you n*ggas my sons, call me "papi", "pappy", or "daddy"
I got it on me, you don't gotta ask me, I can't rap without Primes and Addy's, b*tch
[Chorus]
B-A-B-Y-C-H-I-E-F-D-O-I-T, b*tch
Z to the O, to the O, to the L, to the I, to the F, to the E, b*tch
T-I-L to the C, b*tch, I wrote A to the K, b*tch
You don't know my name, b*tch, you don't understand my slang, b*tch

[Bridge]
How you don't know D-Thang, b*tch? You don't know who I hang with
f*ck me cause I'm famous, your man wanna be gay, b*tch
My pipe got a purple [?], I don't gotta aim, b*tch
I'll go insane, b*tch, leave your spot in flames, b*tch

[Verse 2]
I gave my n*ggas a job, I give him a twenty to go out and slide
Go do what you do, I don't care how you did it as long as the motherf*cker died
He reached for this chain, I ain't reaching for God, I couldn't believe that he tried
Man, you n*ggas be fried, you wanna be gang? Gotta be from the trap
I ain't playing the middle, I'm slimin' his b*tch ass out if he beefin' with mine
f*ck is a nine? Come through, ten-mili pistol, breakin' a motherf*cker spine
It's money over everything, b*tch, that's my frame of mind, uh
Time ain't on my side, don't wanna talk, I need that down
Got di*k and money, money and di*k, whole lotta cash but none for a b*tch
He with his kinfolk, come through, blow through the window, that's how dude got hit
Bow, that's how two got hit, next thing you know, some more got hit
I know a n*gga who 'fro got hit, that's they damn fault, they shouldn't have slipped
[Outro]
Ah-ha, yeah n*gga
I'm just speaking the facts
This a PSA, leave us the f*ck alone 'fore your ass get clapped
Up pole, make his ass get back
Man down, let a n*gga get clap
n*ggas know what the f*ck going on, lil ChiefDoIt still big slatt