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 I got bands 
Broke boys coming to me with their open hands 
And I ain't trippin' 
I'm just saying now everybody wanna be my friend 
I finally fell in love 
Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans 
I'm just trying to be who I am 
It's just something they will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand. 
Same life, getting rich, whoa I got a fuckin' problem 
Trying to flex up on young posty, we gon' tell them what's up 
We gon' tour motherfucker, came up, I ain't lonely 
Gotta problem santiago, 45 by the gut 
Post and 1st, we in the cut, we were smoking on the woods 
And they think it smells good and they all want a puff 
Said they see me at the show, they was in the front row 
They wanna fuck, I told them bitches come and jump on my bus 
We got molly and we got xans 
And we got drank and we got plants 
And we got white and we got gas 
And it's just something they will never understand. 
I got bands 
Broke boys coming to me with their open hands 
And I ain't trippin' 
I'm just saying now everybody wanna be my friend 
I finally fell in love 
Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans 
I'm just trying to be who I am 
It's just something they will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand. 
[Larry june] 
They will never understand 
They used to didn't love me now they calling me the man 
Baby where are you going? love, you know I got a plan 
I can elevate your life, your life 
Keep them niggas far away, they praying on my downfall 
You don't fuck with me the long way so baby what you here for? 
It could be so simple, meet me out in frisco 
Yeah yeah, yeah-hey 
Calculate your steps and keep your circle small 
Understand that nothing lasts forever 
Glamorization of this lifestyle will leave you desperate 
Yeah, yeah, yeah... 
I got bands 
Broke boys coming to me with their open hands 
And I ain't trippin' 
I'm just saying now everybody wanna be my friend 
I finally fell in love 
Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans 
I'm just trying to be who I am 
It's just something they will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand 
They will never understand. 
            
 
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