Understand Me (Act I) Lyrics

Dawg, you got the wrong idea I ain't tryna flex my coupe

Shit, I'm picking you up cause I'm tryna bless you too

No, I ain't never been to the penitentiary - just my homie

He's got my back, we bonded through misery; Shit one of us gotta run up this degree

I got poked, started trapping, Cuz taught me how to shoot (Ha!)

I was broke, started rapping cuz I oughta make some moves (Ha!)

Ain't it funny we can make some money, flex a whole lotta ugly

Wear a whole lotta nothing just to get a lotta honey (Ha!)

No, this world ain't show enough love I think

Know I'm treating my girl well giving enough hugs this time I think

I'm sorry you caught me when I had a martyr complex, I'm healed I think

I worry when we've fought and I see my victim complex, I'm hurt I think

Wu said, "work helps to maintain the pain"

My heartache remains the same but time flies

I'm sure high

Eyes red like your channel disquise

I think too much speak too much

In a world where it's hard to trust

What happened to no rush?

Oh, I'm dramatic? I'll shut up

Everybody so quick to ghost, like, we friends or faux

Everybody switch on they bros, sike he fucked your hoe

Like, what's that

Nobody putting each other first, sipping on pride to quench their thirst

Nobody cooking for each other, just sniffing fent and putting their friends in a hearse

Ain't that sad

Understand I come from a place of love, a place of dreams, a place of hope

"Face dancer" from above, it seems I'm here to help others cope

To help others off that rope

To not smother but help others up that slope

I ain't perfect, but I try to be

So best believe I'm worth it, I'm not just a quick nut or some free tree

No, this world ain't show enough love I think

Know I'm treating my girl well giving enough hugs this time I think

I'm sorry you caught me when I had a martyr complex, I'm healed I think

I worry when we've fought and I see my victim complex, I'm hurt I think

Wu said, "work helps to maintain the pain"

My heartache remains the same but time flies

I'm sure high

Eyes red like your channel disquise

I think too much speak too much

In a world where it's hard to trust

What happened to no rush?

Oh, I'm dramatic? I'll shut up