Dont Understand Pt. 2

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VlscJunior

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Bro f*ck with niggas that don't f*ck with me so I can't even trust em
I used to love him but he slimed me out so now I'm saying f*ck him
My dad ain't even raised me as a kid but I still say I love him
My Uncle Ray had passed away and I ain't even get to hug him

Ite bet off the meds I can't even sleep and I can barely breathe
I'm having motion think I got more paper than a magazine
With this rapping shit I'm too official No I'm not no referee
Okay cool you want some Za? go shop with bro he serve the fiends

I'm in a stu got hella racks inside my fucking denim pants
Don't think she understand if she don't like me I'm gon f*ck her friend
I kicked that ho from out the whip cause she kept asking about my mans
Free my bro from out the cell he fell in love with doing scams

He pillow talking to that ho Ite bet he think it's sweet
I got bapestas on the feet look at my wrist it's ICE
Niggas claim they have motion they ain't havin more than me
Freak hoe come to the spot she dropping her panties and that's a guarantee

How you cross the mans that put you on? you know you wrong for that
I spend that bread then get it back your homie'll probably get you whacked
Told that goofy let's go rack for rack say Ite bet every time I rap
Ain't get to tell my uncle bye shit fucked me up can't get him back

Shit made me mad I fucked my off whites while walking at the beach
We linking I come to your crib she can't never know my street
This off the top don't got no pen I spazz when I'm on every beat
Lil bro don't like to play cause he made hella niggas beat they feet

I'm not cuffing shorty yeah she bad as f*ck but she a hoe
I still act like I don't know told bro to stop right by the store
Off the meds  I can't even sleep and I can barely breathe
I'm having motion think I got more paper than a magazine

With this rapping shit I'm too official no I'm not no referee
Okay cool you want some Za ? go shop with bro he serve the fiends 
Im in the stu got hella racks inside my fucking denim pants
Don't think she understand if she don't like me I'm gon' f*ck her friend

Pulled that stunt in front of people hell nah yeah that shit was lame
They say bro got perfect aim just want the bread so f*ck the fame
Get this check from distro kid hit Johnny Dang go ice to chain
How she tryna f*ck with me and she can't say my middle name?

And niggas claiming that they real but they don't do shit for they guys
And free my uncle from out the cell them crackers got him doing time
I pop out trim I never miss that's every time I come outside
If the wheels fall off the car  luh Cozy know I'm still gon' ride

On the E-Way going fast I'm tryna duck the Jakes
Damn near broke a leg I ran up bands like I was in a race
Tried to drop my lo but I'm not dumb hoe f*ck up out my face
I told bro to kick the cup but he say no he like the taste

Bro had asked if I was good I text him back said I don't know
Got these niggas hating on me that's cause they know I'm next to blow
We four deep inside that car I told bro stop by the store
Tried to diss my mans but asking for a feat I told him no

Ite bet off the meds I can't even sleep and I can barely breathe
I'm having motion think I got more paper than a magazine
With this rapping shit I'm too official no I'm not no referee
Ok cool you want some za? go shop wit bro he serve the fiends

I'm in the stu got hella racks inside my fucking denim pants
Don't think she understand if she don't like me I'm gon' f*ck her friend
I kicked that hoe from out the whip cause she kept asking about my mans
Free my bro from out the cell he fell in love with doing scams

Ite bet

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