Stacks Beatsz - Understand Me lyrics

[Pre-Hook] These rappers, they don't understand me Hoes, they just don't understand me b**hes do not understand me No you can not understand me Rappers, they don't understand me Hoes, they just don't understand me b**hes do not understand me No you can't understand me [Hook] You can never, ever, ever, ever understand me (x4) [Verse 1] Had money coming Was f**ing up the paper like I had more money coming But I didn't have not a dollar to spend on promotion In studio time, I made songs in the basement Now I got songs that they're motherf**ing favorites And my motherf**ing favorites The flow is so sacred And b**hes never played me That's just something they didn't do They knew that the flow was the truth They knew that one day I'd be making these moves They knew that I'd get it and now that I'm starting to get it they through Into my DM's like "I know you remember me from our school" But sh**, that ain't true We weren't even cool But we could still f**, man A million b**hes hate me when I started my progression Then they asked my why we never, ever kicked it Don't got a single minute to be wasting on some b**hes If it ain't about us f**ing, I ain't with it I don't ever get committed, you tripping, f**, is you kidding? Explicit with all these writtens, I'm never gon' hold back Staying on my pivot, that sh** is a given Let someone to tell you that this sh** isn't easy to hold rap Hold that, I got bars for days I'm about to raise the bar a whole bar away You couldn't keep up with me if I start tomorrow And you start today, I mean Sad sh** but it's real Bad b**h in some heels Ass, tits in the real Got mad s** appeal She'd give it half of the wheel, you don't understand me [Pre-Hook] These rappers, they don't understand me Hoes, they just don't understand me b**hes do not understand me No you can not understand me Rappers, they don't understand me Hoes, they just don't understand me b**hes do not understand me No you can't understand me [Hook] You can never, ever, ever, ever understand me (x4) [Verse 2] Had money coming I thought I was balling from features, but sh** it was nothing My man told me: "f** it, spend it while you're a youngin' sh**, why you bugging? You're about to get a deal and be richer than you ever wanted I don't promise for nothing Low bro, that's a hundred" You never gon' break so many balls and put it all in their face Me and Sweenz eating lobster and steak Got a lot on my plate And it's figurative and literal bragging, in case you didn't know Working since a motherf**er turned to double digital I've been writing this digital, trying to make reciprocals Of Dr. Dre, whether May weather intervals b**hes throw it to me like a given Gonna f**ing run, I'm bout to find out why they saying fold So I break that down, I'm in a steakout now I break bank with my brother, Ty, then take that out We on a flight right now Bout to land in Cali, trying to find some extra p**y after I perform with them stage lights out I'm the man out here Got no plan out here Looking white as f** to all these other people with they're tan, out here But the b**hes love me, thinking like I stand out here, man How's it feel to be a motherf**er like you? Knowing you could never be somebody like me I've been balling, this the twenty-fifth hour like Spiked lean, knock them out, Ali, think I might, gee Said he mobbing, b**h, I might be, got your wifey All up on my line saying: "Bite me" Trying to be the other man Throwing dollars in my rubber bands I'll be broke before tomorrow, but just f** it Man, I hope you understand