Misunderstood

Verse 1:
They wanted Chains all over me since I was a little boy

Young smart n***** got them annoyed

I am the lord

Pay up your homage or else all my goons are gon' run at your door

Black man black man

With a spear and a scythe

Speak to me nice or I’m f****** your wife

Oh Mrs. Debbie got a big whole a**

My n***** all like aye

I get wavy on the pro tools or the swimming pool

You can pick and choose

Don’t get confused

I’m a different dude

Not your average who

Who?

D to the m************* A to the m*********** Y to the m************ O

Whoa

D for the dollar A for all the paper

So Y we ain’t selling these Os my n****

All about the cash can’t front can’t boast

When I die give my bag to the ones that need it most

I’m the hardest n**** on the coast

So tell your girl to hop up on the Goat

Big facts big facts n**** I did that

I got a tooka pack

With my fooly sac

Now my dawgs geeking

Like I just brought out Scooby snacks

Life a b**** so she let me hit

How I light The weed up and get higher than a blimp

How I drive to the Stu and I talk my s***

How I call Donny up like “N**** THIS A HIT”

Man I’m Tryna stack paper like Pringles stack chips

And I’m tryna get dough so my bread got crisp

And I’m tryna f*** hoes with a** and tits

I go hard in the paint and go hard with the stick

Man I pray to God that he keep me on edge

Yea I’m bout to ball cause I grew up on the bench

Yea I’m calling foul cause I used to play with tecs

Ain’t no way around it I just live with no regrets

Ain’t seen a n**** yet that could write what I could pen

Put they mind to the test

Any rapper we could bet

Momma said kill em

Pops told me f*** the rest

Bro told me don’t trip

Khaled yelling we the best

Hook:
Who the f*** said they got next ?

YL yea that’s the set

Tell me now who want the stress?

Nobody yea that’s a bet

Verse 2:
Florida man Florida man

What it do

I’m a legend aint you heard

Im too wild for the zoo

I got haters red

Yea it’s fair, we can both glow

You wishing I’d be dead

But you can’t kill my soul

Why they like misunderstanding me

All I want is world peace, my n***** resurrected and a couple of my family

I’m just hurting every day I wake up to insanity

I just wanna be happy but these demons keep harassing me

Staying ten toes cause my best friend is gravity

I ain’t tryna fly till I do what God has planned for me

Whether it’s this music or this school that be stressing me

I’m just tryna inspire show the people that all look like me

That we misunderstood but that don’t mean we ain’t good

Who said we weren't enough cause we came from out the hood

Or came from out the slums concentrated in the motherland

Still gon never let a man treat me like I’m less than

Whether he is blue white or orange or a Mexican

I can give f*** if you colored like the next man

Im only me only care to be my best man

Married to this game best believe she said yes man

I don’t rap enough and I just feel y’all getting tense

It’s a lot of s*** I keep inside and now I’m finna vent

Hook:
Who the f*** said they got next ?

YL yea that’s the set

Tell me now who want the stress?

Nobody yea that’s a bet

F*** the rumors I got answers if you stay for this event

The Florida man alive dying young ain’t on my list

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