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letra de i hope you understand - jaredrum

[verse]
all i ever wanted was to live the life of the lavish
greatest sensation, yeah, i gotta have it, i gotta have it
cookin’ in with a bad b-tch
but i been stickin’ to the streets like a savage
stackin’ up this cabbage
been grindin’ so long, because i never really had it
these hoes call me “mac daddy”
when i pull up in that caddy
everyone says i had it rough
if i had it, spent it like an addict, i ain’t had enough
but, man, that sh-t made me tough
i ain’t seen it all but sh-t
i seen enough
what doesn’t k!ll you makes you stronger or stranger
when you pull with them bangers in dangеr
if you could just hang on a little bit longer
i’ve seen you sеlf-medicate
so what it take?
in and out the state
with a k next to the yay
yet i move it everyday and get mentally stronger
to make indestructible armor
these p-ssy motherf-ckers can’t harm ya’ (these p-ssy motherf-ckers can’t harm ya’)
uh, not even a warning shot
if you roll on my block, no flex zone
word to my glock
hhb, we hot
steamin’ like a teapot
old school t-top
freestylin’ while you beatbox
i be hustlin’ re-rock
right by the weed spot
shoot my hands ’cause my heat hot
have you runnin’ flatfooted because my heat pop
mobbin’like d-block
i be still lightin’ blunts even if i see opps
i don’t stop for no cops
hhb, we hot
money in my hand, money in my hand, money in my hand
i hope you understand, i hope you understand
how real i am, how real i am
i hope you understand
i’m the motherf-cking man with the plan
i hope you understand, i hope you understand
i’m the dangerous man without a gun in my hand
i hope you understand, i hope you understand
uh, because life’s no bullsh-t
so don’t be funny tryna pull sh-t
you ain’t even cool, b-tch
frontin’ like you’re hard
get left toothless
set up by a rude b-tch
leave you wetter than a pool pit
i’m only talkin’ this sh-t because i knew it
you actin’ crazy stupid
but won’t do sh-t
so poof
i hope you understand how real i am
stackin’ money ’til it hits the ceiling fan
i really gets
40 star in the mix
40 star mob and i’m rappin’ for the stars
and i’m rappin’ for the mob
i guess i’m doin’ my motherf-ckin’ job
and i go so hard
it’s all it costs
on the boulevard
i go so hard
i grind so far
40

- jaredrum

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