Lil Poppa, Toosii - Never Understood lyrics

Janarious Mykel Wheeler

Nau'Jour Lazier Grainger

[Lil Poppa, Toosii - Never Understood lyrics]

You dig what I'm saying? And
I just feel like
Every nigga in my circle a hundred and
If you ain’t in my circle now you
Weren't in my circle to begin with you dig

No I never understood
How you can do me so bad you had it good
I was fucked up just trynna get me a bag
I was stuck in the jacks nigga
Couldn't get sacks nigga
Don’t you gotta flex nigga
They just want the next nigga
Bag bigger, ass bigger
That's what they think
Them racks bigger, you got cash, get him
That's what they think
Stank hoe, you a skank hoe
And I'm a cash getter lack nigga
Get you whacked nigga for that bankroll
Make more, my foundation getting bigger
Nigga take notes
Hide the safe but you won't say
Told you the safe code
I was down, making runs
Just trying to make more
If it's a issue, need to say so

I got a Draco
Like what it is, nigga had amp
Let's make them pesos tell Bands
Bring out them bands we going 8 more
We give them stretched if he ain't
He ain’t the bank bro and that’s facts
Big strap right under my seat
Push a nigga shit back
Kinda heartless, get 'em started, tote a Mac
Drummer gone drain ’em, no brainer
He never lack
Mess can get messy, he protect me
Got my back see that's the whole gang
If you ain't that
You can get the whole thang
I left the bitch but the ho' changed
Now I need some more chains
Like fuck a opp, you niggas whole gang
If you my brother, don’t do ho' things

I never understood, how you can do me so bad
You had it good
I was fucked up just trynna get me a bag
I was stuck in the jacks nigga
Couldn't get sacks nigga
Don't you gotta flex nigga
They just want the next nigga
Bag bigger, ass bigger
That's what they think
Them racks bigger, you got cash, get him
That's what they think
Stank hoe, you a skank hoe
And I'm a cash getter lack nigga
Get you whacked nigga for that bankroll
Make more, my foundation getting bigger
Nigga take notes
Hide the safe but you won't say
Told you the safe code
I was down, making runs
Just trying to make more
If it's a issue, need to say so

If it's smoke, then nigga say so
I got shooters on my payroll
You won't say nun 'til the case
Close, and it's 6 shots, fuck a Draco
Ever since I got the bag, my bitch is bad
She look like J-Lo
Don't be scared, he on the
Pill, his jaw was locked, he look like Fabo
Just ask about me, they know
Die for all my brothers
Bitch they go wherever I go
And I go wherever they go
Run up a check, I'm trynna make more
I'm at the bank when the bank close
Wanna put my neck on sink mode
Bitch you run the city? We ain't know
And no that pistol you can't hold
If you don't know what to do wit it
I be wit them cappers
Real steppers they a fool wit it
That lil nigga kept a gun on 'em
Even went to school with it
Now he dead, dat shit fucked up
He had to make the news with it
And I promise I gotta make sure you get it
I'm on top of the world and
I want you with me
You ain't like them other bitches
I can say that you different
I see you chasing your dreams and I
Just pray that you live 'em
And I just hope that you hear me

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