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letra de misunderstood - trenchbabydrip

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[intro: trenchbabydrip]
aye free foe, free 10k, yun sayin’ free my big brother, yun sayin’ it’s drip and tudda on this, yun sayin’ ain’t too many people hot as this yun sayin’ , we be misunderstood yun sayin’

oh, misunderstood, misunderstood, misunderstood
i’m the poet of the streets and i’m misunderstood, drip

aye

[hook: trenchbabydrip]
i know papa looking down
i know uncle looking down
lil’ boy talkin’ hard on the north side, we see that boy we gone knock ‘em down
i’m in my thoughts she ain’t around
i know my cousin looking down
them steppers they don’t play ‘bout me they’ll shoot it up and they’ll shoot it down
scars on my soul, been through so much
ain’t loving these women they do too much
seem like i’m happy for a couple hours then you look up i screw it up
if we in the streets we booted up
if we in the studio we turning up
i’m loving terrell, they don’t support me much
my soul hurting into my gut
[verse 1: trenchbabydrip]
i was playing thots and now they playing me
she off the pill poppin’ plan b’s
dirty thot outside twerking in the streets
and i’m missing foe, foe need ‘ta be free
aye free big n and free ‘lil z
never thought that i’ll have to say free queezy
finna crash out and quit rappin’ then officialdwill said the streets need me
i’m in “da tino” i’m the poet of the streets
anything go down they gone slide for me
if you don’t know “foe” you ain’t from “da t”
still gone make it out, they don’t like me
i’m laid back they don’t hype me
the system they can die, tried to indict me
this dream is a must not a “might see”
if i get locked up who gone write me ?
oh, oh
so misunderstood, misunderstood
i be trying to love them but they’re using me
family ain’t down, i wonder who choosing me
still say i’m doing good
poet of the streets and i’m misunderstood

[hook: trenchbabydrip]
i know papa looking down
i know uncle looking down
lil’ boy talkin’ hard on the north side, we see that boy we gone knock ‘em down
i’m in my thoughts she ain’t around
i know my cousin looking down
them steppers they don’t play ‘bout me they’ll shoot it up and they’ll shoot it down
scars on my soul, been through so much
ain’t loving these women they do too much
seem like i’m happy for a couple hours then you look up i screw it up
if we in the streets we booted up
if we in the studio we turning up
i’m loving terrell, they don’t support me much
my soul hurting into my gut
[verse 2: luh tudda]
i be full of drugs to ease my pain, i really hate the feeling
always pray to god to make it better, i need a way
you already knew that i been hurt since i was young so why you acting ?
i’m like a thug trying to find love cause that’s the only thing that i been missin’
gotta stay on my pivot
i been trying to tell them how i been feelin’ but they ain’t trying to listen, un
too many problems in one house and all the kids sleeping on pallets
trying to make it out the hood i’m asking god “how can it happen ?”
i been trying to find a way
to feed my family and make my life great
i got my hood on my back and they just wanna hate
see my family proud, i made ‘em smile that always make my day
oh
i swear i love that sound
to all the people that come around i tell them hold it down
me and lil drip we all bout business when we roll around
quick to up that sco’ , they diss on foe, i swear it’s going down
i miss being spoiled
all these n-ggas you been textin’ and you still tell me you loyal
and you know i got these hoes i’ll never put them before you
i told you that i’ll change but i guess it’s best that i show you
shed my tears as i hold you

[hook: trenchbabydrip]
i know papa looking down
i know uncle looking down
lil’ boy talkin’ hard on the north side, we see that boy we gone knock ‘em down
i’m in my thoughts she ain’t around
i know my cousin looking down
them steppers they don’t play ‘bout me they’ll shoot it up and they’ll shoot it down
scars on my soul, been through so much
ain’t loving these women they do too much
seem like i’m happy for a couple hours then you look up i screw it up
if we in the streets we booted up
if we in the studio we turning up
i’m loving terrell, they don’t support me much
my soul hurting into my gut
misunderstood, misunderstood, misunderstood

i’m the poet of the streets

[jail phone call: jamarion stokes (4oe)]
you know [?] fasho, foe nem, what’s cracking y’all ?, ha ha ha ha , (people chuckling)

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