Charles Hussle - No Comprende

I'm cheesing like a mug
I got my first paycheck
It's like the first of the month
But it is March 26th
Ain't that some shit
Broke off twenty dollars like momma just hold this
This the days back on Oak Street
Like Daisy get the fuck down
At bro house
You know about
Roll weed and smoke loud
When we was popping Codeine pills
High as a motherfucker
Kirby juice put you down if you fuck around
I was on the quest for booty the whole summer
Had the block hot from manhunt and I'm road running
Bro violate again
So many words left unsaid
I'll regurgitate them soon but for now
You gon' understand
Winter time
Trap for blunts
You don't understand
PQ all the time
You don't understand
He let me slide three months
You don't understand
Winter time to the knees
I used to post with Bandz
Used to slave at the club
You don't understand
5 Years denied my reference
You don't understand
Papi serving out the back
You don't understand
Jada set that bitch off
You don't understand
Sweaty basements on Exchange
Trynna get it in
Fast forward
Sweaty bars
Trynna get it in
Still on Exchange
When I bring all this pain
This my side of town and swear to God
I hate it
But I love it
This my favorite thing that God had done created
It's crazy
I swear to God I'm still stuck in the matrix
The 80's
And Papi sniffing coke right in the basement
And that's still my aunt house next door
So what you stressed for
The whole block iced out
Mexicans next door
Police got a picture of me and half of the family
A cruddy bitch screamed lies and I turned to a crash dummy
Shout out Juice he gon' shoot and you know he'll blast for me
Put some pussy in Laquinta
30 Seconds
Check please
Did some bathroom renovations
Way I cauked the bitch down
Runway model season had me tweaking
Walking shit down
Sending daddy numbers from my slumber
Hope he hit it soon
My minds a maze and I be lost too often
Calling ex's
Sending texts
Crazy man they all in Texas
Running circles round for bitches
Barely spending time up with em
Fuck you call it nigga
I don't get it but to me you don't understand
She done cheated 9 times
You don't understand
But she came back 10 times
You don't understand
Foggy windows in a lot
You don't understand
By the lake under the stars
You don't understand
Bruh like why is you smiling
You don't understand
Cuz like why is you wilding
You don't understand
My brother left me like you did
You don't understand
I met my grandpa on his death bed
You don't understand
Too many roses on graves
You don't understand
Remember Papi pitched it right to me straight underhand
Then he tried to scheme on me
You don't understand
I put in blood sweat and tears
You don't understand
I sold reggie pack for years
You don't understand
I had to rob my mans
You don't understand
Got robbed by my mans
You don't understand

Written by:
Jonathan Ray

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