Midwxst - dont understand lyrics
[Midwxst - dont understand lyrics]
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can
Know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me
You fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a 100K
A grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money
I don't understand
Walk up in that store and
Everything is what I'm copping
You wanna hate on me
I guess we got no other option
My music getting better, at this point
There is no stopping
The chopper named Azula 'cause them
Bullets finna shock him
Might turn into a villain 'cause of
How much I've been plotting
My ex been on my page
Told her stop all of that stalking
You said you dropped a song, nigga
We know that shit flopping
If you don't know my name, better learn it
You can't stop it
If it ain't about them racks
Tеll that nigga get the fuck back
Can't keep track of my sons
I think I got me somе Rugrats
Could've finished school, but I
Said, "Nah, nah, nigga, fuck that"
I don't want your girl, no
Nigga, pass on her, i dub that
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can
Know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me
You fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make 100K
A grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money
I don't understand
We might scratch him off like he a ticket
Niggas hating on me
But I'm not even finished
Wanna talk about me, don't care, bitch
I'm grinning 'Cause I'm counting all this
Money while I'm winning
You a bitch, bitch, bitch
Pull up with them sticks, sticks, sticks
Walk in with them Ricks, Ricks, Ricks
Choppa, know it's quick, quick, quick
We might start a pit, yeah, pit, yeah, pit
Yeah
Punch him in his shit, yeah, shit, yeah
Shit yeah
You know that shit is going down (On God)
And no, no, you cannot stop it
She said that I'm famous, I
Said, "I know, bitch, i'm popping"
I pop out and go hard
Play them shows like a guitar
Light 'em up like a cigar
Already know I'm going far
In that Benz, we finna swerve
He not hard, that boy a nerd
Why you wanna test my nerves?
Leave his head up on that curb, wow
Eighteen, not a mistake, no bitch
I'm not a rookie you know I need that cash
Before anyone can book me
Been putting in that work for a minute
Time it took me
I know I got them models on me
I know everyone looking
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can
Know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me
You fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a 100K
A grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money
I don't understand
Know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me
You fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a 100K
A grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money
I don't understand
Walk up in that store and
Everything is what I'm copping
You wanna hate on me
I guess we got no other option
My music getting better, at this point
There is no stopping
The chopper named Azula 'cause them
Bullets finna shock him
Might turn into a villain 'cause of
How much I've been plotting
My ex been on my page
Told her stop all of that stalking
You said you dropped a song, nigga
We know that shit flopping
If you don't know my name, better learn it
You can't stop it
If it ain't about them racks
Tеll that nigga get the fuck back
Can't keep track of my sons
I think I got me somе Rugrats
Could've finished school, but I
Said, "Nah, nah, nigga, fuck that"
I don't want your girl, no
Nigga, pass on her, i dub that
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can
Know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me
You fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make 100K
A grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money
I don't understand
We might scratch him off like he a ticket
Niggas hating on me
But I'm not even finished
Wanna talk about me, don't care, bitch
I'm grinning 'Cause I'm counting all this
Money while I'm winning
You a bitch, bitch, bitch
Pull up with them sticks, sticks, sticks
Walk in with them Ricks, Ricks, Ricks
Choppa, know it's quick, quick, quick
We might start a pit, yeah, pit, yeah, pit
Yeah
Punch him in his shit, yeah, shit, yeah
Shit yeah
You know that shit is going down (On God)
And no, no, you cannot stop it
She said that I'm famous, I
Said, "I know, bitch, i'm popping"
I pop out and go hard
Play them shows like a guitar
Light 'em up like a cigar
Already know I'm going far
In that Benz, we finna swerve
He not hard, that boy a nerd
Why you wanna test my nerves?
Leave his head up on that curb, wow
Eighteen, not a mistake, no bitch
I'm not a rookie you know I need that cash
Before anyone can book me
Been putting in that work for a minute
Time it took me
I know I got them models on me
I know everyone looking
I'm gon' walk up in that bank because I can
Know I got them bands
You wanna be me bad, but you can't copy me
You fucking can't
Do not talk to me until you make a 100K
A grand
If you is not conversating 'bout money
I don't understand