Hunnet Round - I Don't Understand

I had ta jump off the porch , lil nigga carry the torch...
Been going hard since a lil boy , used to be filled wit joy now my thoughts say destroy...
I keep some shooters that I can deploy they might pull up wit some toys...
Step on the scene , didn't come wit a bitch , but I'm leaving wit yours...
These niggas asking for retribution , I got that choppa fa executing...
Pull on yo block & I shoot a movie , say bout action it's time ta prove it...
They think I'm cappin in all my music , they don't know better them niggas foolish...
Heard he gone beat me , waitin foe em ta do it...
Same niggas see me & try ta ignore it...
I put this shit in they face bitch you can't avoid me nor can you reach towards me...
Nigga get hit wit them shot clock shots if I catch em in the way like floor seats...
These bitches adore me , just cut off my hoes so I need some more please...
Addicted to codeine , I smoke weed , no percs no morphine...

Just fucked two bitches wit the same name that's some brazy ass shit...
Tryna get head on the plane from a model on some grade a shit...
Both of them bitches was sucking and swallow they craving the kid...
Told them lil bitches to come off them dollars & pay fa the dick...
I was just late fa some shit , but the fact that I forget , it really wan missed...
Walk in and take me a bitch , she came wit you but I bet she leave wit the kid...
Feel like usher in the mix , suited & booted , I'm strapped wit my toolie to fit...
& if I can't smoke in this bitch , I'm gone in the mist , cause that's something that I don't get...

You see my fit , you see my bitch , you see my wrist can't miss no calls...
You see my kids , they stay on they shit , ima young father & I'm proud of it all...
Got to much to lose , I'm riding wit tool , you make the wrong move & get put straight to snooze...
Riding my wave tryna cruise , they can not walk in my shoes , climbed out the mud see the bruise...
Murk me a beat just a fun , drop it then I'm on the run...
I call up ammp for the strong , he put that gas in my lungs...
Didn't come to cause harm , but this strap is not fa fun...
I see my target he done...
Hope he don't run , cause it's a beam on this gun , try to & he gettin stunned...
I'm out of space , we not the same species , stay in yo place cause you wouldn't wanna be me...
Shit on these niggas you can call me feces , run that shit back this track deserve a repeat...
I'm out of space , we not the same species , stay in yo place cause you wouldn't wanna be me...
Shit on these niggas you can call me feces , run that shit back this track deserve a repeat...

Just fucked two bitches wit the same name that's some brazy ass shit...
Tryna get head on the plane from a model on some grade a shit...
Both of them bitches was sucking and swallow they craving the kid...
Told them lil bitches to come off them dollars & pay fa the dick...
I was just late fa some shit , but the fact that I forget , it really wan missed...
Walk in and take me a bitch , she came wit you but I bet she leave wit the kid...
Feel like usher in the mix , suited & booted , I'm strapped wit my toolie to fit...
& if I can't smoke in this bitch , I'm gone in the mist , cause that's something that I don't get...

Written by:
Deshawn Lester

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