Lyrics:
hiding out in Egypt
Drivin down my street with
40 ounce in my hand
Y'all don't understand
Time to be a man
Can't stop me I'm mad
Like I'm in a trance
got lost
Woke up and still did the most
Woke up, repeated, did the most
Shook up the room
And I still got hit on by the host
Why we sudden on bags
Why
you don't need no BBL, I'ma show you how it go
Grab her by her throat, fuck her real good
Got her standin' on her toes, I understand the assignment
She
Renaissance man
Is it you?
All I promised as kid
Never thought it'd come true
Nah
Now I know you won't ever understand
Kai where is the truth?
Why tell a lie
to set them free
cnd i wish i could've taken back what i did
By not letting you paint my nails
Cause i know that you always would've been better off
Listen, my auntie weepin' by my mom, I almost shed a tear
It's been a minute, I ain't felt this feelin' in some years
I'm thankful for the people
think y'all understand, I say shoot, they don't
These niggas be laying, these niggas be walking around like they game for real
I slide to the left
playa so I pick them by the pair
These baddies be choosin but I don't be cuffin
They see a young nigga turn nothin to somethin
They talkin all loud like
him
As I reminisce, I can't find no bliss, I got Molested by my pastor when I was 5 or 6, That
Bastard, I've been holding this in since 96, Catch this,
a Killin in my hood.
All they tops we pilling
Feeling like the villain
In my hood.
I hope you understand me
Don't get this shit misunderstood.
They done took
with
Wasted contemplation
At odds with being even
Even if I understand
I'm self handicapping
I invite the underhand
Yeah I know better
I must be meek
I
Either ways remember that I told you that I am blessed
Made some promises in this same premises,
Prophecies coming to past with facts 2016 by then I was 16
underground, im praying it stops
I'll never understand, you the man
Why you in your feelings mad i ain't post you on the gram
I be doing shit organic, go
and hear it and feel it and see it and understand it
I caught you blind like Bartimaeus, now you’re red handed
Chorus:
Don’t be woke, it is better to be
top, I robbed and robbed mine
I'm drinking sangria and margarita by the leader
I lean, they wanna hate me, wanna come to see ya
But let's be clear, it's
when I'm home.
Trying to understand how you make it when I'm gone.
When I'm up in the clubs you and the kids are alone.
cnd when I'm in the studio i see
By Nirvana
Memory-y-uh
The first CD I ever stole
From my dad's CD collection
Was an album titled Nevermind
It blew my mind to pieces
Both of us came
ain't none of that
My niggas roll a 100 joints then sit back and make fun of that
Tryna get us 100 stacks multiply that by 100 stacks
But just cuz you got
happy and alive
Not dead inside
But you're gone it's just too real
I want you back lets make a deal
you dont understand the way i feel
And the memories
workin
I don't understand them only fans must not be worth it
You ain't fooling me with that ankle monitor, I know you pissed, bitch
It's the mouth for
whole pain
I never wanna go
But then I've got a lot of bills
Hangin at my door
Like Who would understand the fact
Am Feeling hurt alone
Nd the only
I've got a lot of bills
Hangin at my door
Like Who would understand the fact
Am Feeling hurt alone
Nd the only time i flash a smile
Is when i smoke
in
Make my pain different, it just shaped me into a better man
I don't need no sympathy, I just want y'all to understand
Hit me when I rap, I only
of thumb, never judge by her past!
But she was a perfectionist, with great reward comes greater risk,
I gave remorse, we made some trips,
Theia’s from Mars, I
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