Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Understandable, artist - Jucee Froot. Album song Black Sheep, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Understandable |
| 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 |