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yeah
yeah, yeah
mmm, yeah
misunderstood, yeah
misunderstood, it’s not sittin’ right
can’t read your mind, what you feelin’ like?

she asked what we are, i said just one night, yeah
misunderstood, it’s not sittin’ right
can’t read your mind, what you feelin’ like?
she asked what we are, i said just one night
goin’ hard for this music, make sacrifice

up in the bouge is my new grime
lost a couple b-tch haters, my news shine
iced rollie like i froze time
said i got it girl, but she don’t mind
i been up all night, the money never sleep

if you bite the hand that feeds you then you’ll never eat
gotta pray ‘fore i step out their sights, fi death on these streets
makin’ moves on the hush, so understand i keep it deep
can’t tell if n-ggas are with me or if they finna leech

promise if you reach, i lay your body down, leave you deceased
n-ggas cappin’, they never practise what they preach
i could care less about the fame ’cause i got family to feed

ma it’s so cold and i’m so alone
i work in ambition, there’s no love
permenant calls can be so dull
fast money but she’s slow f-ck

yeah, life just like the soul is cold
cuff her what’s the hold up?
goin’ through this bullsh-t
i’m like their car rolls up

and now i’m gettin’ payed, from all the pain i pour on the page
they say when you gettin’ money that you bound to change
ain’t gon’ lie, never met no one made me feel this way
i hate them n-ggas who only ride if you fill they tank

i know that pressure make diamonds so we don’t shine the same
if you ain’t been through the storm i’ma make you feel the rain
gotta lotta t in my veins, ain’t gotta question me
i’m manifestin’ my dreams, the lord keep blessin’ me
i got the sauce and they wanna know ’bout the recipe

if a n-gga f-ck with me it’s gon’ be rest in peace
i’m feelin’ locked in my mind like god gon’ toss the keys
rather be rich in my soul than have my pockets deep
when you pull you grind for more or just complain?

i been offerin’ them drugs, need the prescription for the pain
i’m blind blowin’ i’m startin’ to feel like wayne
don’t want me a piece of pie, i want me the whole thing
misunderstood, it’s not sittin’ right

can’t read your mind, what you feelin’ like?
she asked what we are, i said just one night
goin’ hard for this music, make sacrifice
up in the bouge is my new grime
lost a couple b-tch haters, my news shine
iced rollie like i froze time

said i got it girl, but she don’t mind
i been up all night, the money never sleep
if you bite the hand that feeds you then you’ll never eat
gotta pray ‘fore i step out their sights, fi death on these streets
makin’ moves on the hush, so understand i keep it deep

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