ฟังเพลงNo Comprende (Explicit)

作曲 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Delvin Northcut

作词 : Quantavious T. Thomas/Delvin Northcut

I get it (Yeah)

I get it (I get it), yeah

I get it (I get it), yeah

I get it (I get it), yeah, mm

I get it (I get it), yeah, uh

I get it (I get it), uh

I get it (I get it), uh

I get it (I get it), uh (20Rocket on this b*tch so it gon' knock)

I get it (Leggo), uh

Yeah, I understand (Uh)

You get no money, don't have no bands (Uh-uh, yeah)

Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)

How she gon' f*ck and don't get no cash (What the f*ck?)

Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)

How the f*ck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the f*ck?)

Damn, where your pilot plan

No weed on your block, who is this man? (Buddy)

But that's none of my business (Nah)

We get money, no discussion (Yeah)

And that is the truth (Truth)

I don't know about them dudes (Nah, nah, nuh-uh)

We get money, n*gga, what about you? (What about you?)

Every time I ride with a gun, n*gga, already know I ride with two (Yeah, ride with two on)

Keep a few, shooters, got a few (Got a few)

Yeah, gettin' money, all of my life, that sh*t not new (Not new)

Choppin' the brick in the kitchen, karate kick, chop sh*t, kung fu

Kick a n*gga head, no Jiu-Jitsu

When it come to the money, that's what I'm gon' do (Slime)

And how could I front you?

You out here trappin' with no gun (No gun)

How do I know you? (Know you)

You ain't been in these streets for none (For none)

Been in the field bustin' guns

Double fistin', runnin' from 12 for none

Duckin', dodgin' ******s, n*gga was fine

Sh*t was better when a n*gga got a gun

Know that I'm packin' (Packin')

New kid gun on a n*gga, no lackin' (No lackin')

This what's brackin' (What's brackin')

Big B's over here, n*gga, know what happen

Throw up them B's and n*gga stack it up

I am a Blood and I don't give a f*ck

How are you Daffy Duck n*gga

Not f*ckin' with a play, now we shootin' it up

Yeah, I understand (Uh, ooh)

You get no money, don't have no bands (Uh-uh, yeah)

Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)

How she gon' f*ck and don't get no cash (What the f*ck?)

Yeah, I don't understand (What)

How the f*ck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the f*ck?)

Damn, where your pilot plan

No weed on your block, who is this man? (Buddy)

But that's none of my business (Nah)

We get money, no discussion (Yeah)

And that is the truth (Truth)

I don't know about them dudes (Nah, nah, nuh-uh)

We get money, n*gga, what about you? (What about you?)

Every time I ride with a gun, n*gga, already know I ride with two

Over here, n*gga throwin' two guns up

Free KG, man I do it for big bruh

Can't forget about back in the day

We was makin' some, hood hoes didn't hit us up

I remember everybody wanna be a Blood

Man, all this n*ggas wanna be fake 'cuz

Everybody wanna be mob (Pssht, pssht)

Fake ass n*ggas gettin' robbed

Gotta keep it real, n*gga, sh*t don't stop

I seen a lotta n*ggas switch on the block

I seen a lotta n*ggas b*tch up

When they got in that room, got that fifth from the cops

I don't know fifth for no cops or no opps

They in my business, snitchin' n*ggas get popped

I can smell it from a mile away, you work with them cops (Yeah)

Strictly p*ssy, n*gga, get out my block

You leave my hood, no shootin', no socks

We gangsta n*gga, n*ggas know how we rock

You say the wrong sh*t, then your ass gettin' popped

Pull up on my block, you could buy you a rock

Young n*gga workin', he got **** in his sock

It just came out the pot, boy, with glass

We don't f*ck with you, then we taxin' your ass

2300 for the bag

Tried a n*gga 3500 'cause this sh*t ain't swag

I got designer, n*gga, what you sayin'?

I moved to LA, turned myself to the man

I'm plugged in, say this sh*t and it land

Haha, y'all don't understand

Gotta get some money, I'ma get money, that's all they understand

Yeah, I understand (Uh)

You get no money, don't have no bands (Uh-uh, yeah)

Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)

How she gon' f*ck and don't get no cash (What the f*ck?)

Yeah, I don't understand (Damn)

How the f*ck you bossy, you ain't the man (What the f*ck?)

Damn, where your pilot plan

No weed on your block, who is this man? (Buddy)

But that's none of my business (Nah)

We get money, no discussion (Yeah)

And that is the truth (Truth)

I don't know about them dudes (Nah, nah, nuh-uh)

We get money, n*gga, what about you? (What about you?)

Every time I ride with a gun, n*gga, already know I ride with two (Yeah, ride with two on)

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