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Missunderstood it’s not sittin right Can’t read your mind what you feelin like She asked what we are I said just one night Going hard for this music made sacrifices Up in the booth this my new grind Once I cop a Patek that’s my new shine Ice the Rollie like I froze time Said I got a 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 for I step out it’s life or death on these streets Making moves on the hush so understand I keep it G Can’t tell if niggas is wit me, or if they finna leach Promise if you reach, I lay your body down leave you deceased Niggas cappin, they never practice what the preach I could care less about the fame Cuz I got family to feed My heart so cold I don’t show love Hard work and ambition this no luck Permanent scars can’t be sewed up Fast money but she slow fuck Life just like a sub it’s cold cut But what’s the hold up Going thru this bullshit I’m like Derrick how I rose up And now I’m getting paid From all the pain I pour on the page They say when you gettin money that you bound to change Aint gon lie never met no one make me feel this way I hate them niggas who only ride if you fill the tank I kno dat pressure make diamonds so we don’t shine the same If you ain’t been thru the storm imma make you feel the rain Got loyalty in my veins ain’t gotta question me Im manifesting my dreams the lord keep blessings me I got the sauce and they wanna kno bout the recipe If a nigga fuck wit me it’s gon be rest in peace I’m feeling locked in my mind like God done tossed the keys Rather be rich in my soul then have my pockets deep When you poor you grind for more or just complain I been numb from the drugs need a prescription for the pain I’m blunt blowing I’m starting to feel like wayne Don’t want me a piece a pie, I want me the whole thang Missunderstood it’s not sittin right Can’t read your mind what you feelin like She asked what we are I said just one night Going hard for this music made sacrifices Up in the booth this my new grind Once I cop a Patek that’s my new shine Ice the Rollie like I froze time Said I got a 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 for I step out it’s life or death on these streets Making moves on the hush so understand I keep it G