Understandable - Jucee Froot, Kevo Muney

Baby, you understand me now?

If sometimes you see that I’m mad

Don’t you know no one alive can always be an angel?

When everything goes wrong, you see some bad

But I’m just a soul whose intentions are good

Oh Lord, please don’t let me be misunderstood

I used to be broke, that shit made me want more money

I know everything that went down, still don’t know nothing

Nigga talk about I owe, somehow I ain’t on, owe nothing

Scored touch down, key would turn on, do no punch

And we was in the dark, newsflash lights like we ghost hunting

Remember getting kicked out of school, but I was still coming

Cause I ain’t wanna tell mama

I really come from the jungle

When they steal my chain, I woke up and I was still stunting

See I was in the hood, nappy hair, nose runnin'

We ain’t had shit, we had low income

But I miss the hood, I miss all my homies

All of my people dead, so I’m just sticking by my lonely

I thought you was solid, but you folded on me

Keep your money baby, go home, the one and only

I got all these bad bitches on me

Remember times when I used to be lonely

My new bitch bringing up old shit, think I’m fucking my old bitch

Broke hoes get old quick, that’s a fact and matter of fact

I’m the hottest walking nigga, copy that

Old niggas, stand down, let them young niggas shine

Got so much pain in my mind, I put this shit in my rhymes

Growing up it was hard, I’m going harder at times

I’m going harder at times, it get hard at times

They tried to tell me, I ain’t listen

Hard headed at times

Yeah, understand where I’m coming from

Gotta pray for my youngest son

Gotta pray for my oldest son

D. Fizzy, nigga, I owe you one

Tote that thing like I’m fucking grown

From the dirty like fuck the tubs

Now I’m up like a uppercut

Worried, don’t know who to trust

24, got this age

Been broke, didn’t complain

Been a drought, it ain’t rain

And you momma getting slain

How it feel, what’s your pain?

What’s your pain?

Tell me when you shed your tears, do it leave a stain?

All this stress up on my back, I live like crazy

I’m so street and I’m so fly, I might jack the plane

Knock 'em off and then we smoke, it’s not like strains

So sorry if you don’t understand, my baby

Son see his daddy at the grave

No Christmas, no birthday

I done been through it, I can’t catch one break

Misunderstood, no understand

Baby, you understand me now?

If sometimes you see that I’m mad

Don’t you know no one alive can always be an angel?

When everything goes wrong, you see some bad

But I’m just a soul whose intentions are good

Oh Lord, please don’t let me be misunderstood