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Don't Understand Video (MV)




Performed By: Freedanni
Length: 1:57
Written by: Daniel Lee




Freedanni - Don't Understand Lyrics




I don't understand why a nigga want beef
Dope game, cocaine pushin through the streets
Mama wanna know if a nigga really game
805 shorty everybody know my name
Wrist up, fist up bitch I'm flooded
So much ice, you can see a nigga comin

Ran off with that gang, now she changed
Niggas choosin fame over money
I could never make a bitch my buddy
I just mixed the soda with the muddy
Passion, pain, demon slayin, word to kid cudi
I'm so anxious, back up from me
Drip when I walk, I can find my way home
2-3 'cuse D, when I'm in my zone
I'm in the lab please don't call my phone
I'm so high, what the f*ck goin on
Shorty wanna ride, but I told her keep it goin
My bitch so bad, I don't need no one
Wall around like I'm 10 feet tall
I can't f*ck with nothing at the mall
And if they test me that's they fault
The harder I get pushed, then the harder Ima ball
We was in the same damn class
I can't give a nigga no pass

I don't understand why a nigga want beef
Dope game, cocaine pushin through the streets
Mama wanna know if a nigga really game
805 shorty everybody know my name
Wrist up, fist up bitch I'm flooded
So much ice, you can see a nigga comin
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I don't understand why a nigga want beef
Dope game, cocaine pushin through the streets
Mama wanna know if a nigga really game
805 shorty everybody know my name
Wrist up, fist up bitch I'm flooded
So much ice, you can see a nigga comin

Ran off with that gang, now she changed
Niggas choosin fame over money
I could never make a bitch my buddy
I just mixed the soda with the muddy
Passion, pain, demon slayin, word to kid cudi
I'm so anxious, back up from me
Drip when I walk, I can find my way home
2-3 'cuse D, when I'm in my zone
I'm in the lab please don't call my phone
I'm so high, what the f*ck goin on
Shorty wanna ride, but I told her keep it goin
My bitch so bad, I don't need no one
Wall around like I'm 10 feet tall
I can't f*ck with nothing at the mall
And if they test me that's they fault
The harder I get pushed, then the harder Ima ball
We was in the same damn class
I can't give a nigga no pass

I don't understand why a nigga want beef
Dope game, cocaine pushin through the streets
Mama wanna know if a nigga really game
805 shorty everybody know my name
Wrist up, fist up bitch I'm flooded
So much ice, you can see a nigga comin
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Writer: Daniel Lee
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