UNDERSTAND Lyrics

Yah

Cal cal cal

Back in this fuckin bitch

Yah

They say facing ya fearsll turn you to a man

My fear is being broke i dont understand

Tryna jump on tracks you is just a fan

Brodie keep a tool he a handyman

Moc know i keep this shit moving

Coming for greatness know i cant be losing

I get to the bag while yo alarm be snoozing

Fucked that bitch so hard think her asscheeks bruising

I'm tryna get rich what you know bout that

I ain't settle for less so I can't hold back

We was kids running up the fuckin trap

Most you rappers be fake and thats a fuckin fact

He was fuckin w my brother he had to move cities

If he come back gone get popped like a pilly

Want smoke w the gang we finna get gritty

All these hoes like my music so my bitch get shitty

Ay bandz he got them hands man

He be sleeping fools like he the sand man

Akxy got them kicks like he lui kang

Spotty murk a motherfucker like he gang bang

Said moc we a problem

Smoking gas we the green gobling

Cal he too cold needa coffin

Yeah imma have this shit popping

They say facing ya fearsll turn you to a man

My fear is being broke i don't understand

Tryna jump on tracks you is just a fan

Brodie keep a tool he a handyman

Moc know i keep this shit moving

Coming for greatness know I can't be losing

I get to the bag while yo alarm be snoozing

Fucked that bitch so hard think her asscheeks bruising

Pulled up onna fucka for some xannys

But im still a sweet boy to his mammy

Came in my bitch need a plan b

I swear all these fucks can't stand me

But that change up when you get to the bag

Now they all wanna know wanna talk wanna brag

Cuz they know that cal finna blow up like a frag

Hear em talkin all that shit told brodie load a mag

Piecing this shit up like im stylebender

Chillin w bums yall gone drown together

Change up my style when it change the weather

No one gone hit it she know I'm better

I was drowning in the molly i was geekin

Now I'm finna stay in on the weekend

Drop hits til they gotta stop sleeping

Told her give me that head or I'm leaving

They say facing ya fearsll turn you to a man

My fear is being broke I don't understand

Tryna jump on tracks you is just a fan

Brodie keep a tool he a handyman

Moc know I keep this shit moving

Coming for greatness know I can't be losing

I get to the bag while yo alarm be snoozing

Fucked that bitch so hard think her asscheeks bruising