Information
Album Name
Big Baby DRAM (Deluxe)
Artist
Shelley FKA DRAM
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2017.12.08
Release Agency
워너뮤직
Original

Misunderstood (Feat. Young Thug) - D.R.A.M.
Hey Looking oh-whoa hey
I know you working hard
But how you gon' figure me out Hey
Huh always running your mouth
Never know what you
talking about hey
Look what's there to figure
When you speak of that nigga
that you can't understand
Hey and now I'm all on the road huh
Running 100 miles an hour
not even which way to go huh
Look if I don't know myself
Then tell me how do you know Huh
I've come to prove
and show you niggas
That I'm trained to go look
uh hey uh uh
But what's there to figure
When you speak of that nigga
you don't understand
But fuck it I flood this
ho with these bands
Do a drive-by fly-by
leave him where he staying
I just bought an AP
it's cleaner than stainless
I was I could tell him
but he duckin' dangerous
He ready for popping off
and all he ain't scared of us
He say he ain't no snitch
but he tired of tellin' us
I flood that bitch with Gucci
she stand from the ceiling up
Fuck the cops they killing us
they kids are not real as us
But what's there to kill about
When these bitches and niggas
they won't just understand
Dat-dat I can fuck any bitch
in here without paying
Hey where my phone at
Call lil Tar I need some Xannies
I want these poor niggas to complain
I want these fake robbers
to keep laying
And he ain't want these
fake bitches to keep singing
Think they baby is mine
like they gon' get a dime
We'll work it out with time
I want yours cause you got mine
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
it ain't nothing to talk about
So I'm like what's there
to kill about
When these bitches and niggas
they won't just understand
As I revisit what I made
for you to listen to
I get into my zone and let go
that's the ritual
Ask but when I mention you
not having clues and being fool
Darling to this one trick pony
thought I'm not the dude
And you can be a local heathen
to the son of satan
I give it up to him who praises
and that's all I'm saying
I made a killing for a better life
Remember once
and I'll forget it twice
Took advantage over night
I pray to God and hope
I'm moving right
I pray on y'all to quench my appetite
Told you that my screws ain't tight
I had to buckle down
and focus cause I almost lost it
I was hemorrhaging in the red
and I could not afford it
Niggas tried to appropriate me
I could not go for it
I'm talking mine I'm claiming mine
bitch I go Narcos for it
They gon' make me glow up
I got no choice I'm saying
But what's the point of saying
if you still won't understand

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