Understood

Rich Homie Quan16 Mar 2018
Lyrics

Understood - Rich Homie Quan

Producer:Nard and B

Ayy

I got these diamonds on my chain

Tunnel vision on my brain

I'm just focused

 

Ayy

 

Hundred dollars to my name

In the trap

Making plays

I just sold ya whoa

 

And when they said I play no games

Ride the beat like I'm insane

I need a chauffeur

Ayy

Misunderstand ain't understood

The closer he been to the hood

What's the motive

 

First 48

He in that room

I heard he slipped when he told

Got this beat from our boy ye

You know they dipped it in gold

I been hustling ain't no refund

When I shipp it it's sold

I don't trust none of these n**gas

So I'm gripping my tool

Momma say

Stay on your feet

So yea

I tip in my shoes

I keep my eyes

On they mouth

Right when they whisper to move

Woke up this morning told my son

Ima roll this one for you

I hid some money under the tongue

In the front of the stu

Influencing

They wanna live just like me

Buy property and own they home

Just like me

Keep that money

Save it up

And they gon' hate clearly

I couldn't afford it growing up

But never fake jewelry

Now

I got these diamonds on my chain

Tunnel vision on my brain

I'm just focused

 

Ayy

 

Hundred dollars to my name

In the trap making plays

I just sold ya whoa

 

And when they said I play no games

Ride the beat like I'm insane

I need a chauffeur

Ayy

Misunderstand ain't understood

The closer he been to the hood

What's the motive

 

Get on these beats

I close my eyes yeah

I speak from my soul

I keep that heater under my pillow

Cause I can't sleep when it's cold

I can't f**k with none of these n**gas

I be peepin' they hoes

And I made it out the hood

I had to reach for my goals

I had to learn it by myself

For when my teacher was gone

She said I'll never wouldn't be sh*t

But see my teacher was wrong

I know that karma coming back

And yeah you reap what you sow

I thought my ship was going to sink

I had to keep it afloat

They thought I went broke

But I was just saving up

I still ain't met my quota

And I still ain't made enough

Keep that money save it up

And they gon' hate clearly

I couldn't afford it growing up

But never fake jewlery

Now

I got these diamonds on my chain

Tunnel vision on my brain

I'm just focused

Ayy

 

Hundred dollars to my name

In the trap making plays

I just sold ya whoa

 

And when they said I play no games

Ride the beat like I'm insane

I need a chauffeur

Ayy

Misunderstand ain't understood

The closer he been to the hood

What's the motive

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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