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understand me - obn jay lyrics

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[intro]
playboy’s on the keys, that’s another banger

[verse 1]
i’m hot as f-ck, i’m tryna change the tempo of the air condition
watching close, the devil tryna sleep you, you ain’t payin’ attention
this sh-t a shame, snake n-gg-s plottin’ on this bag i’m gettin’
long as they all know i’ll drop this b-tch and get my mans to zip ’em
just walked out of jim’s, i copped the glock, i had to thirty clip ’em
loaded for the show, walk in with gorillas, i’m rollin’ with ’em
b-tch been actin’ bad, she know what up, she know them hoes, i get ’em
big just hit my line like, “jay, you good, he play, i split his temple”
i been on the road all day, hoppin’ out the rental
they f-ck with lil’ jay the long way, they say i motivate ’em
when you do your sh-t, you gon’ feel pain, they gon’ soldier hate ’em
just run it up, don’t say a thing, n-gg-, just calculate ’em

[chorus]
don’t say a thing, not never ever
’cause i feel like don’t n-body really understand me
too many problems in my life, i’m just tryna get it right
tamika boy too young for this, he 18
i’m rollin’ hard like i been ridin’ on a skateboard, oh
when i step out, i start to splurge and i just let it go
i just went platinum on the stage and now i’m headed home
i don’t want talk, you kept it fifty, so b-tch, move around

[verse 2]
met with this lil’ b-tch, she suck it good before i slide in
coolin’ where they trap throughout the hood, i’m talkin’ drive-ins
she ask me for love, but i don’t trust, she tryna slide in
to break my f-ckin’ heart, how the f-ck i fall and you my sidekick?
b-tch, stay off my trail, you steady askin’ who i’m ridin’ with
i’m solo, bae, i just been floatin’ with my frosty
i ain’t never change, i keep my distance, b-tch, i’m private
feel so much pain, so i don’t talk, i keep my quiet

[chorus]
don’t say a thing, not never ever
’cause i feel like don’t n-body really understand me
too many problems in my life, i’m just tryna get it right
tamika boy too young for this, he 18
i’m rollin’ hard like i been ridin’ on a skateboard, oh
when i step out, i start to splurge and i just let it go
i just went platinum on the stage and now i’m headed home
i don’t want talk, you kept it fifty, so b-tch, move around

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