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letra de don't understand - young dra & nle choppa

[intro: nle choppa & young dra]
cause they don’t understand
they don’t understand
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: young dra]
don’t tell my language, they don’t understand (they don’t understand)
don’t know my pain, so you don’t understand (don’t you know my pain)
i’m paranoid and they don’t understand (i was always been)
i tell my sh-t, so they don’t understand (i don’t understand)
don’t tell my language, they don’t understand (they don’t understand)
don’t know my pain, so you don’t understand (don’t you know my pain)
i’m paranoid and they don’t understand (i was always been)
i tell my sh-t, so they don’t understand (i don’t understand)

[verse 1: young dra]
they tryna get me, i just gotta keep it on me, on my homie
by my lonely, keep my main b-tch from my home
heart is stony, mommy told me: “ain’t no love out in the streets”
i was tweakin’, somethin’ told me: “ain’t no love, now swisher sweets”
my homie snake me and i kinda really, really wanna get him
i’ve been chillin’, turnin’ a hero to the motherf-ckin’ villain
and it’s silly, cause i smoke away my feelings in this sh-t
holdin’ back all my desires i might, i might, i might

[bridge: young dra]
i might have to hold on
can’t trust none of these n-ggas
f-ck all these n-ggas, n-gga
[chorus: young dra & nle choppa]
don’t tell my language, they don’t understand (they don’t understand)
don’t know my pain, so you don’t understand (don’t you know my pain)
i’m paranoid and they don’t understand (i was always been)
i tell my sh-t, so they don’t understand (i don’t understand)
don’t tell my language, they don’t understand (they don’t understand)
don’t know my pain, so you don’t understand (don’t you know my pain)
i’m paranoid and they don’t understand (i was always been)
i tell my sh-t, so they don’t understand (i don’t understand, ayy)

[verse 2: nle choppa]
ayy
they don’t understand how i’m livin’
just know that sh-t get wicked
when sh-t get stickin’, we ain’t tell it, i don’t f-ck with snitches
i get these digits, do my money dancin’, then i flip it
it’s like thanksgiving, we got turkey bags of them benji’s
ayy, rats and ridges like kfc, we rich off of chicken
when the birds fly from the birds, ah, we see sh-t different
ayy, we look up to pablo chapo, can’t forget frank nitti
i wish a n-gga play in h-ll, we chop him with these switches
i’m nle, i walk sh-t down, but you already know that
don’t tell me you a k!ller, p-ssy boy, you gotta show that
ain’t money on my head, but tell them boys to spend some more racks
you said your k!ller, he got k!lled, n-gga, get some get back
tell them spin back (brrt), they don’t understand that
[chorus: young dra]
don’t tell my language, they don’t understand (they don’t understand)
don’t know my pain, so you don’t understand (don’t you know my pain)
i’m paranoid and they don’t understand (i was always been)
i tell my sh-t, so they don’t understand (i don’t understand)
don’t tell my language, they don’t understand (they don’t understand)
don’t know my pain, so you don’t understand (don’t you know my pain)
i’m paranoid and they don’t understand (i was always been)
i tell my sh-t, so they don’t understand (i don’t understand)

- young dra nle choppa

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