Don't Understand (feat. KyngLyteSkyn)

I'm just a nigga out of Shreveport doing my thang Moved to Atlanta for a little bit better Increase my mind, tryna raise up my cheddar When you know better, you do better And if you know, you know That's the new code If you know, you know Whoa, Haha, Look Mic check 1, 2 grill look like what yo do after you screw But dont forget to put ya gun on safety Cuz you dont fingers pointing at you saying 'He the daddy of a baby' And my baby said it was worth a baby Dick had her slumped over like a eye that's lazy Plus the girls do know the boundaries when it comes to the kid Or a sunny day could turn into a forcast of raining fist Im the sequel, she's the prequel and she bears heaters Plus she got me J-walking and that's illegal I should be sitting in a jail cell But i'm the warden and i own the prison And i'll drop bars on wack rappers so they can't sell It's Bread also known as a murderer Jumping on and off niggas tracks, hurdler And if this was the Artistic Track meet I'll dance, rap and produce People call me the triatholon rapalete I'm sorry you don't understand where i'm goin With this music i'm making It's not for you to understand Just listen I'm sorry you don't understand where i'm goin With this music i'm making It's not for you to understand Just listen Stop that bitching it's that chitter chatter coming over without your half of the rent huh We the new Goodie Mob we gonna make the list Sit by that ladder take a picture i don't wanna look awkward I hope aint nobody beefing i don't wanna be hit no reason Them laws be easy yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep it playa player Shit get shaked up Shit ain't adding up Don't ask me last time i had me Was last week Check this man i aint had check to drop yet Now pedal on, where your boat at Lil Yatchy video that shit was fucking art My daddy, My daughter, we all loved it too And she going to school for liberal arts Can somebody say thesis of a black man bleeding To the bang bang beating Dying in the street Shit cute ain't it Shit cute ain't it I'm sorry you don't understand where i'm goin With this music i'm making It's not for you to understand Just listen They don't really understand me I'm misunderstood Same nigga with a knee on his neck I'm in my hood got damn, no respect Tell them crakas just leave me alone Michael Jackson, leave me alone We celebrating independence day But ain't now way ain't no liberty tho That's why my niggas ride That's why we at the fucking studio for Black on black crime black matters Whats the solution to make our lives better Y'all ain't giving us shit so we about to fucking take this shit