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Misunderstood
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Misunderstood fue lanzado el 2 de junio de 2026 por Break The Bank Records como parte del álbum Still Misunderstood - EP
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Fecha de lanzamiento2 de junio de 2026
Sello discográficoBreak The Bank Records
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM87

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Bank
Bank
Rap
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ajani Smith
Ajani Smith
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Bank
Bank
Ingeniería

Letra

Million dollar **** I'm still posted in the hood
Either I'm laughing to the bank or I'm somewhere up to no good
I got thug tears, it ain't no point in crying ima be good
Shit that was supposed to break me ended up making me
I wouldn't change it if I could
My intentions always pure, I don't know how I'm misunderstood
Even when I ain't wrong, I take the blame, my heart too big for this world
Lately I been out of reach
Either I'm trapping or I'm in a stu, murderin' beats
I've been lettin' bridges burn, the top ain't got too many seats
I just came back off the road, I had a good week
If I don't make more than yesterday, I can't go to sleep
Hit that road, put it up, and then repeat it
If it ain't money, I don't need it
My heart colder than the freezer
Shit like a Uber, if they ain't on my type of time
Then I'm gone leave
These **** must be John Cena, cause I can't see em
All hustle no luck I'm gon' keep tryin' till I succeed
Just gotta find ya pace, and then turn up the speed
Back against the ropes, I'ma keep fightin' like I'm Creed
They mislead me, I do my best to make sure Ion never mislead
Million dollar **** I'm still posted in the hood
Either I'm laughing to the bank or I'm somewhere up to no good
I got thug tears, it ain't no point in crying ima be good
Shit that was supposed to break me ended up making me
I wouldn't change it if I could
My intentions always pure, I don't know how I'm misunderstood
Even when I ain't wrong, I take the blame, my heart too big for this world
Lately I been out of reach
Either I'm trapping or I'm in a stu, murderin' beats
I've been lettin' bridges burn, the top ain't got too many seats
I got homies fighting cases
On them appeals, we still waitin
I was humble and stayed patient
I ain't never thought about hating
If I'm OT, I'm makin' money
I ain't never on vacation
Change numbers, switch locations
In case the feds investigating
K-Will left me, I was salty
We just was talking bout us making it
Sheen died now all I got is memories
Of us as babies
The trenches so so crazy
I can't wait to see my momma face
When I bring that Maybach to her pavement
And say I made it
Say I made it
Bring that Maybach to that pavement
Say I made it
Million dollar **** I'm still posted in the hood
Either I'm laughing to the bank or I'm somewhere up to no good
I got thug tears, it ain't no point in crying ima be good
Shit that was supposed to break me ended up making me
I wouldn't change it if I could
My intentions always pure, I don't know how I'm misunderstood
Even when I ain't wrong, I take the blame, my heart too big for this world
Lately I been out of reach
Either I'm trapping or I'm in a stu, murderin' beats
I've been lettin' bridges burn, the top ain't got too many seats
Written by: Ajani Smith
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