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Misunderstood Video (MV)




Performed By: Guttaballsnoop
Language: English
Length: 4:06
Written by: CYMAR SIMMONS, KIRSTIN SMITH




Guttaballsnoop - Misunderstood Lyrics
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Im just misunderstood
Lotta shit that should be different and I wish that it could
Niggas don't execute they threats
Somedays I wish that they would
Wish that I get da opportunity pull ice out da hood
Wish for the day I can tell my mom we truthfully good
Wish I can tell my pops today to quit his job cuz we good
Wish I could give my granny everything I swear that I would
Wish I can take all of the children
Somewhere it ain't a hood
Wishful thinking getting high inside my lincoln
Leather seats new amp sounds beating
A legacy, when I'm gone, is what I'm leaving
A million dollars fo dese products what I'm thinking
They love you when you gone
But hate you while u breathing
These people cruel and sick
They change up like da seasons
A eye fo eye shit where im from dats getting even
I'm up from 4 am
Thinking till da evening
I smoke a blunt str8 to da head
To keep me decent
My members on my brain
And that shit have me grieving
Got opps that IDK thats why im playing defense
I'm on point cuz dese bitch niggas b creepin
Lead niggas to the water still can't make em drink it
Sometimes I wonder why god
Still got me breathing
Lotta members gone
Guess I'm here for a reason
Niggas still scream gang mob
Still don't know da meaning
I throw 3 or four fingers no
Deceiving (Solid tre way)
Davo caught that case it really had me tweaking
Gave shorty all I had it hurt to watch her leaving
I thought that shit would last guess that I was dreaming
I love champagne with all my heart we ain't been speaking
Can't tell u how to live I pray dat u stay decent
N to my niggas wassup wit dis petty beefing
I told niggas ain't no team
If we don't mean it
Young nigga ova passionate
Break it down wit most my people if I'm having shit
Gotta trust my gut feeling I be accurate
30 thousand if I'm handling dem packages
I changed my life but still can catch me wit dem savages
Stay calm in them trenches cant be panicking
In da hood every day it's like I'm gambling
Gone be successful every day get threw them challenges
Take a knee for my beliefs
Just like im Kaepernick
Lotta shit dats in my brain dat I jus cant expose
Could put some niggas on to money if dey play dey role
Treat my life and all my thoughts just like a pot of gold
Hood legend got my name off all da shit I sold
Dis shit reality but life just like a episode
Solid nigga confidential ain't gone neva fold
Gone see me riding presidential
My apparel on
Can smell me from a mile away
U know dat smoke strong
I'm doing better with myself
But I won't boast tho
New success achieving goals
Dats wat I toast on
All dese niggas loving hoes still getting chose on
Sometimes I get emotional couple thoughts run threw my head I had let you know
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Im just misunderstood
Lotta shit that should be different and I wish that it could
Niggas don't execute they threats
Somedays I wish that they would
Wish that I get da opportunity pull ice out da hood
Wish for the day I can tell my mom we truthfully good
Wish I can tell my pops today to quit his job cuz we good
Wish I could give my granny everything I swear that I would
Wish I can take all of the children
Somewhere it ain't a hood
Wishful thinking getting high inside my lincoln
Leather seats new amp sounds beating
A legacy, when I'm gone, is what I'm leaving
A million dollars fo dese products what I'm thinking
They love you when you gone
But hate you while u breathing
These people cruel and sick
They change up like da seasons
A eye fo eye shit where im from dats getting even
I'm up from 4 am
Thinking till da evening
I smoke a blunt str8 to da head
To keep me decent
My members on my brain
And that shit have me grieving
Got opps that IDK thats why im playing defense
I'm on point cuz dese bitch niggas b creepin
Lead niggas to the water still can't make em drink it
Sometimes I wonder why god
Still got me breathing
Lotta members gone
Guess I'm here for a reason
Niggas still scream gang mob
Still don't know da meaning
I throw 3 or four fingers no
Deceiving (Solid tre way)
Davo caught that case it really had me tweaking
Gave shorty all I had it hurt to watch her leaving
I thought that shit would last guess that I was dreaming
I love champagne with all my heart we ain't been speaking
Can't tell u how to live I pray dat u stay decent
N to my niggas wassup wit dis petty beefing
I told niggas ain't no team
If we don't mean it
Young nigga ova passionate
Break it down wit most my people if I'm having shit
Gotta trust my gut feeling I be accurate
30 thousand if I'm handling dem packages
I changed my life but still can catch me wit dem savages
Stay calm in them trenches cant be panicking
In da hood every day it's like I'm gambling
Gone be successful every day get threw them challenges
Take a knee for my beliefs
Just like im Kaepernick
Lotta shit dats in my brain dat I jus cant expose
Could put some niggas on to money if dey play dey role
Treat my life and all my thoughts just like a pot of gold
Hood legend got my name off all da shit I sold
Dis shit reality but life just like a episode
Solid nigga confidential ain't gone neva fold
Gone see me riding presidential
My apparel on
Can smell me from a mile away
U know dat smoke strong
I'm doing better with myself
But I won't boast tho
New success achieving goals
Dats wat I toast on
All dese niggas loving hoes still getting chose on
Sometimes I get emotional couple thoughts run threw my head I had let you know
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Writer: CYMAR SIMMONS, KIRSTIN SMITH
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