You Understand

You the one that's fronting the grams? (You understand?) Riding round with a lot of them bands (You understand?) Aye, we ain't really switching the plan (You understand?) People talking man they sounding like they fans. (you understand?) Aye, These women got you boys in a jam (You understand) Boy I heard you told the law on ya mans (You understand?) You know what happens when You running ya mouth? (You understand) Imma send them hitters right to your house (You understand?) yeah Riding with the jewls them Motherf***kers Be glowing People frowning around The city like "what the hell is they on" New shit, n***a new shit yeah, true shit Blue strips and my team lit on some G shit Might just take a trip to the store (You understand) I Been known to get that paper then go (You understand) Aye, shout outs to my boys in the Nola (You understand) No I don't dance I got that glock in my pants I don't got time shake hands I might touch down in yo city but if we ain't cool I don't check in, she move them feet like she stepping. 9 Double M be the weapon My Diamonds might dance like they Usher, baby these are my confessions They got a bag and they blew it, I guess they ain't learn they lesson You the one that's fronting the grams? (You understand?) Riding round with a lot of them bands (You understand?) Aye, we ain't really switching the plan (You understand?) People talking man they sounding like they fans (you understand?) Aye, These women got you boys in a jam (You understand) Boy I heard you told the law on ya mans (You understand?) You know what happens when You running ya mouth? (You understand) Imma send them hitters right to your house (You understand?) Yeah Chapo coming For bandz Ya understand? Don't come here Asking for grams Ya understand? F*ck Nigga I ain't Tryna shake hands Ya understand? Aye my mama said They ain't yo friends Ya understand? Cause Nigga's Ain't playing for keeps They can't wait To see me 6 feet But I'm coming Straight from the east Yeah I'm coming Straight from the streets Gotta get the bag Then invest it I fell in love With investments Gotta teach The adolescents How to overcome Great depression I get It I get it I got it Either you real Or you fake Or you flodgin Yo bitches be Choosing I'm dodging I Can't trust you She might Try to rob me Guns singing Like Whitney & Bobby Got hittas that wait In the lobby Say f*ck it And kill everybody This rap shit It ain't just My hobby Chapo You the one that's fronting the grams? (You understand?) Riding round with a lot of them bands (You understand?) Aye, we ain't really switching the plan (You understand?) People talking man they sounding like they fans. (you understand?) Aye, These women got you boys in a jam (You understand) Boy I heard you told the law on ya mans (You understand?) You know what happens when You running ya mouth? (You understand) Imma send them hitters right to your house (You understand?) yeah