(Yea I just wanted to hear it out man it sound it sound good you know i don't even listen to rap music for me to say sound good)
They think I'm misunderstood
Trynna put errbody snitchin on my pops inside a wood
He in the feds I'm trynna pop and have my nigga living good
Roll up a opp and drop da top I'm on that wish a nigga would
These niggas wishing that they could
They thinking that they should
Got em saying that they would when they knowing that they won't
Sitting up thinking bout some shit you wanna say it but you don't
Just grab a pen and grab a pad and put your pain inside a note
U ain't good in yo hood boy you know it
Wont blow it but Dey show it on they camera when they posting
Move sound minimal Smoove criminal nobody notice
Niggas jump right in they feelings when they see you having motion
I know these niggas see me
Im on peachtree
Tellin niggas catch up with me
Dollar had taught me da game no raisin kanen Tellem catch up 50
I just stand on business don't f*ck with these women don't like drama
I wasn't there don't know what happened I put that shit on my momma
Hit da spot take all da drakos, led and green I step osama
Torture niggas make em pray and plead and preach like crefloe dollar
Aye this shit get sinister
I hit before I thought bout kissin her
I kicked her to the door and I ain't ever thought bout missing her
Switching lanes
Niggas swear I switched I swear I stayed the same
Niggas mad they lost I'm like nigga you shouldn't of played the game
Im lookin at a couple thou that lil shit ain't none to me
I know that's the realest shi you heard you heard it come from me
Niggas gone be broke they whole life waiting on something free
No i don't really do the talking because talk is cheap
Why they envy me they talkin shit that shit be killing me
The demons on my side Steady trynna go onna killin spree
They think I'm misunderstood
Trynna put errbody snitchin on my pops inside a wood
He in the feds I'm trynna pop and have my nigga living good
Roll up a opp and drop the top I'm on that wish a nigga would
(you know sometimes people have message in they music
,What they going through what they went through)
BVA.5 - Misunderstood Lyrics
BVA.5 - Misunderstood Lyrics
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(Yea I just wanted to hear it out man it sound it sound good you know i don't even listen to rap music for me to say sound good)
They think I'm misunderstood
Trynna put errbody snitchin on my pops inside a wood
He in the feds I'm trynna pop and have my nigga living good
Roll up a opp and drop da top I'm on that wish a nigga would
These niggas wishing that they could
They thinking that they should
Got em saying that they would when they knowing that they won't
Sitting up thinking bout some shit you wanna say it but you don't
Just grab a pen and grab a pad and put your pain inside a note
U ain't good in yo hood boy you know it
Wont blow it but Dey show it on they camera when they posting
Move sound minimal Smoove criminal nobody notice
Niggas jump right in they feelings when they see you having motion
I know these niggas see me
Im on peachtree
Tellin niggas catch up with me
Dollar had taught me da game no raisin kanen Tellem catch up 50
I just stand on business don't f*ck with these women don't like drama
I wasn't there don't know what happened I put that shit on my momma
Hit da spot take all da drakos, led and green I step osama
Torture niggas make em pray and plead and preach like crefloe dollar
Aye this shit get sinister
I hit before I thought bout kissin her
I kicked her to the door and I ain't ever thought bout missing her
Switching lanes
Niggas swear I switched I swear I stayed the same
Niggas mad they lost I'm like nigga you shouldn't of played the game
Im lookin at a couple thou that lil shit ain't none to me
I know that's the realest shi you heard you heard it come from me
Niggas gone be broke they whole life waiting on something free
No i don't really do the talking because talk is cheap
Why they envy me they talkin shit that shit be killing me
The demons on my side Steady trynna go onna killin spree
They think I'm misunderstood
Trynna put errbody snitchin on my pops inside a wood
He in the feds I'm trynna pop and have my nigga living good
Roll up a opp and drop the top I'm on that wish a nigga would
(you know sometimes people have message in they music
,What they going through what they went through)
They think I'm misunderstood
Trynna put errbody snitchin on my pops inside a wood
He in the feds I'm trynna pop and have my nigga living good
Roll up a opp and drop da top I'm on that wish a nigga would
These niggas wishing that they could
They thinking that they should
Got em saying that they would when they knowing that they won't
Sitting up thinking bout some shit you wanna say it but you don't
Just grab a pen and grab a pad and put your pain inside a note
U ain't good in yo hood boy you know it
Wont blow it but Dey show it on they camera when they posting
Move sound minimal Smoove criminal nobody notice
Niggas jump right in they feelings when they see you having motion
I know these niggas see me
Im on peachtree
Tellin niggas catch up with me
Dollar had taught me da game no raisin kanen Tellem catch up 50
I just stand on business don't f*ck with these women don't like drama
I wasn't there don't know what happened I put that shit on my momma
Hit da spot take all da drakos, led and green I step osama
Torture niggas make em pray and plead and preach like crefloe dollar
Aye this shit get sinister
I hit before I thought bout kissin her
I kicked her to the door and I ain't ever thought bout missing her
Switching lanes
Niggas swear I switched I swear I stayed the same
Niggas mad they lost I'm like nigga you shouldn't of played the game
Im lookin at a couple thou that lil shit ain't none to me
I know that's the realest shi you heard you heard it come from me
Niggas gone be broke they whole life waiting on something free
No i don't really do the talking because talk is cheap
Why they envy me they talkin shit that shit be killing me
The demons on my side Steady trynna go onna killin spree
They think I'm misunderstood
Trynna put errbody snitchin on my pops inside a wood
He in the feds I'm trynna pop and have my nigga living good
Roll up a opp and drop the top I'm on that wish a nigga would
(you know sometimes people have message in they music
,What they going through what they went through)
Writer: Garner Wood
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid