
Never Understand Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
This what it is, yuh
Fuck what you thought it was, this what it is, yuh
Fuck what you thought it was, this what it is
From where from impossible's most probable will prolly meet they end
Nothin' given, I got cops out front the crib, man
And nothing ever seems to let up, guess that shit's the trend
Lately, I ain't fiend for pressure, tryna take care of my fam
But they don't see the effort, they just be like, "where you been at, Sam?"
I'm tryna keep a blessing, feel like they been slipping out my hand
Shit I need a blessing, all these lessons, still don't understand
Why they ain't changing nothing
Shay still dead, and I can't comprehend
Why I won't change for nothing, even though I know it's for the best
My momma raised a junkie, shit I need what I ain't never had
I know that nothing's lucky, trust me I've worked hard for what I have
Nothin' given, and ain't nun 'bout that pretend, mmh
Fuck what you thought it was, shit, this what it is, ugh
Been on a money mission, tryna stack them Bens
If I don't make it happen, at least please tell my people I ain't quit, naw
I can't let up, never settle, never did
And I won't give up, never give 'em what they want from you, instead
Make 'em get it, make 'em get up, come to you to get ahead
I ain't never been the plug but they acting like I'm in, ugh
Fuck what you thought it was, this what it is
From where from impossible's most probable will prolly meet they end, mmh
Nothin' given, I got cops out front my crib, man
And nothing ever seems to let up, guess that shit's the trend
Lately, I ain't fiend for pressure, tryna take care of my fam
But they don't see the effort, they just be like, "where you been at, Sam?"
I'm tryna keep a blessing, feel like they been slipping out my hand
Shit I need a blessing, all these lessons, still don't understand
I ain't never understood and sometimes I don't think I can
I roll my problems in a 'Wood and smoke the stress out of the branch
Nothing seems to roll my way, guess the world will spin with chance
Anything to go my way, do anything to free my path
From these demons, so deceitful, treat my mental like they canvas
All these losses and the pain I feel just feed into they madness
They won't cease, they just eat up everything except my sadness
And they leave me down depressed and fed up with everything that's happened, ugh
Fuck what you thought it was, this what it is
From where from impossible's most probable will prolly meet they end, ugh
Nothin' given, I got cops out front my crib, man
And nothing ever seems to let up, guess that shit's the trend, yuh