Dev - Misunderstood lyrics
[Dev - Misunderstood lyrics]
I'm way too high, for my own good, yuh
You can't tell me nothing
'bout my life or 'bout my hood
You can't catch this vibe
Yeah I'm so misunderstood
Yeah, I might roll the dice and hit
Your function like what's good, good, good
Can't feel no pain, nah
The Vicodin is taking care of it
You or me, nah, ain't no comparison
Need me a diamond chain, a high carat yeah
You know I'm bouta blow up like a terrorist
I got his bitch blowing kisses, ooh
I got your bitch and she with it, yeah
Granting all these hoe's wishes (Ooh yeah)
I ain't attached to these niggas, yeah
I'm tryna stack, count figures
She don't make it glass, I won't hit it, yeah
And niggas talk, so vicious
Tryna earn some trophies (yeah)
Spin the bottle, it's on me (yeah)
Yeah, hear my voice, it's holy
Yeah, through this yeah, you know me
We was trapping outta Jansports
My auntie smoking on a Newport
Wasn't going much to school, no
I'm way too high, for my own good, yuh
You can't tell me nothing 'bout my
Life or 'bout my hood
You can't catch this vibe
Yeah I'm so misunderstood
Yeah, I might roll the dice and hit
Your function like what's good, good, good
Tryna hop in a new foreign
Yeah but I'm riding in an '03 (yeah)
Yeah, ain't fucking with a newborn
Yeah so I ain't fucking with no ladies
(Oh nah) i'll take yo' ass on a tour
Yeah I'll show you what I'm tryna achieve
(yeah) and I know you want more
Yeah if you want this life come with me
You can't tell me nothing
'bout my life or 'bout my hood
You can't catch this vibe
Yeah I'm so misunderstood
Yeah, I might roll the dice and hit
Your function like what's good, good, good
Can't feel no pain, nah
The Vicodin is taking care of it
You or me, nah, ain't no comparison
Need me a diamond chain, a high carat yeah
You know I'm bouta blow up like a terrorist
I got his bitch blowing kisses, ooh
I got your bitch and she with it, yeah
Granting all these hoe's wishes (Ooh yeah)
I ain't attached to these niggas, yeah
I'm tryna stack, count figures
She don't make it glass, I won't hit it, yeah
And niggas talk, so vicious
Tryna earn some trophies (yeah)
Spin the bottle, it's on me (yeah)
Yeah, hear my voice, it's holy
Yeah, through this yeah, you know me
We was trapping outta Jansports
My auntie smoking on a Newport
Wasn't going much to school, no
I'm way too high, for my own good, yuh
You can't tell me nothing 'bout my
Life or 'bout my hood
You can't catch this vibe
Yeah I'm so misunderstood
Yeah, I might roll the dice and hit
Your function like what's good, good, good
Tryna hop in a new foreign
Yeah but I'm riding in an '03 (yeah)
Yeah, ain't fucking with a newborn
Yeah so I ain't fucking with no ladies
(Oh nah) i'll take yo' ass on a tour
Yeah I'll show you what I'm tryna achieve
(yeah) and I know you want more
Yeah if you want this life come with me