Understand Me

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Part I [Intro] (Uoy evol syawla lliw I) (I-I love you) Woah, woah, woah, woah Boaw [Chorus] Yeah, they don't understand me (Stand) I'm with twin goin' for that Grammy (Gram') Bitch, I-I don't wanna talk, unhand me B-b-bitch, I don't wanna talk, take the Plan B (Talk) Nigga think we stoppin', ain't no plan B Shawty eat it up, just like candy New stick, gotta see this bitch come in handy Man these niggas broke, I can't be [Verse] Chop 'em down, ooh (Bee) Pockets full of collard greens (Yeah) B-beep, and this 9 not limp, it's not what it seems Yeah, woah, this bitch goin' stupid, she doin' good deeds Ayy, ridin' with the chop', mask, Halloween P-post up, Louis V in the cut, on me Squad wipe, posted with my gang, shoot on three Need some new ice, should I cop the Rollie pollie? Who behind me see the lights? Three-two-one, I'm gone, beep (Skrrt) Beep, rich as fuck, I'm gon' be She not tryna suck, send her home, beep Yeah, met a bitch in Long Beach I can tell these niggas, they be damn leach (Yeah) [Bridge] Yeah (I can tell these niggas, they be damn leach) (Should I cop the best Rollie pollie?), boaw (Rockin' [?]), boaw [Chorus] Yeah, they don't understand me (Stand) I'm with twin goin' for that Grammy (Gram') Bitch, I-I don't wanna talk, unhand me B-bi-bitch, I don't wanna talk, take the Plan B (Talk) Nigga think we stoppin', ain't no plan B Shawty eat it up, just like candy New stick, gotta see this bitch come in handy Man these niggas broke, I can't be Part II [Intro] (I-I love you) [Verse] I'm in love with the stack, yeah Hundred thou', h-hundred thou' Hundred thou', yeah, hundred thou' Call the cell phone Countin' all this guap, b-bitch, I been on (Bitch, I been on) Ten toes down, sticked up, what I been on (Beep) She like, "What's that smell?" I'm like, "God damn, that's that damn strong" Young Zen turn that bitch up, give fuck what they been on (No) I told her, "Bend over," I'm lucky 3 leaf clover Not today, I'm not sober (Sob') Green beam hit you, it's over (Boom, boom) Margiela jacket feel colder (Yeah) New stick, pop you like soda (Boaw) My pockets green, Yoda (Yeah), but I ain't sippin' no Yoda (Ha) Told her I'm tryna see her throat, yeah Might throw up off them drugs, throw up Niggas hatin' like, so what? (So) Don't call my phone, nigga you don't know us Told that bitch, "I'm chosen" (Chose) I walk out the crib, god dmn I'm frozen Stay frozen, might pop one, she chosen Got a new pole, nigga try one In the new store, I want that one (Yeah) Catch a opp, yeah, I sack one (Boaw) Smokin' thrax, lit the pack, yeah She in love with the lifestyle She in love with the stacks, yeah She in love with the lifestyle She in love with the stacks, yeah Bitch, I'm in love with the matte, yeah Ayy, yeah, I'm in love with the matte, yeah I'm steady poppin' tags, yeah What they sayin'? I ain't hearin' nothin' I don't listen to no gnat yeah What they sayin'? I ain't seein' nothin'
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