Misunderstood

Vibes Yea Yea If I was to die by some Nigga I’ll look that hoe in his eyes I done seen a lot of shit So I ain’t really surprised It’s like the good die young These ho niggas got 9 lives It be the ones that should of died That fuck around and survive This world is ruthless Boy you better plot for you do shit Takin shots jus to miss To get cooked up like Ruth chris I’m wit the drama On my momma Got choppa Liama Osama Wit a glock 40 That’s taped to A bed at ya mamas I shoot shit up like contra Then take control of the hoes These niggas mimic my genre Try to steal all my flows I’m a diff type of soul I wanna help ppl grow I’m on some biggie shit If you didn’t kno now you kno Yea A diamond thru the rough watch me glow I hate when hoes play wit my soul Try to control my whole soul I jus hit her 1 time I don’t want her no more No punchlines or metaphors I don’t boast I’ll rather roast I jumped off the porch Wit no hope Niggas be plotting on me Tryna watch my life thru a scope I don’t laugh I don’t joke Fuck it I jus make quotes And all I’m bout is money Nigga ain’t nothing funny I’m from a hood where it’s slummy Full of hoes and junkies I don’t try to get comfy Niggas watching they hungry Won’t take this food from my tummy Ya bitch will tell me I’m yummy But mama ain’t raise no dummy Run up on you wit drummies No band No romance Get that bread and be out Niggas make you strip Make the poles dance And fuck clout Nothing good will ever come running Ya mouth Talkin bout something you Kno nothing about I asked her why you don’t love me But you’ll take everything from me Why they say they fuck wit me When they don’t really fuck wit me Why you fuck wit my mind Sayin you gonna ride Givin all of my energy Jus to fuck me up mentally Niggas said that they friends wit me Later became my enemies I give you the vibe They give you Envious energy Mistaken identities They won’t take me alive This for the ones in that’s in the feild That gotta hunt to survive Vulture