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Misunderstood
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Misunderstood został wydany 7 lipca 2023 przez KEILAM jako część albumu The Inspiration
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Data wydania7 lipca 2023
WytwórniaKEILAM
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM93

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maliek Powell
Maliek Powell
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

They hype me up to break me down, man, I don't get it
I wish you luck, you said I suck, man, just forget it
All these **** wanna act like they really with it
They ain't even sell a P, they ain't getting digits
I was out there on the road, just a pot and stove
I can't even go back home till I flip this load
Left my girl, she all alone, tryna ring my phone
Left a message saying, baby, when you coming home
Shorty, you already know, I'm in trapper mode
I came from a broken home, but you'd never know
Smoking astro to the dome, got me in my zone
I just need that provolone, gotta get my own
Hope you listen to my words, not just hear the song
****, this the shit I'm on, yeah, I might be wrong
Call me Mr. Get-It-Gone, cause I get it gone
Shipping packs like Amazon, ****, I'm a don
My love misunderstood, cause I'm from the hood
But shorty, I can promise I'ma treat you good
We even made some money, bust a couple jugs
Told me to leave you alone, but I never could
My love misunderstood, cause I'm from the hood
But shorty, I can promise I'ma treat you good
We even made some money, bust a couple jugs
Told me to leave you alone, but I never could
The streets is tearing us apart, made me lose my heart
Baby, you should play your role, cause you got a part
Lately, I've been moving slow, don't know where to start
Feel like I just lost control, now my mind is dark
Don't go treat me like I'm regular, cause that I'm not
I just pulled up to the spot, **** moving hot
Treating buckets like a opp, he just slapped his top
****, now you in the bin, what the fuck, you thought
Travelled far across this path, bridges burn and crash
No, I ain't excel in math but I'm counting cash
Had to get up off my ass, now I'm here at last
I'm just focused on my future, ****, fuck the past
A&R's at my door, this just like the streets
Got my trap still jumping, so we finna eat
With that mic, I'm on fire, ****, play the beat
Grab my shiesty and my gun, brodie sent the deets
My love misunderstood, cause I'm from the hood
But shorty, I can promise I'ma treat you good
We even made some money, bust a couple jugs
Told me to leave you alone, but I never could
My love misunderstood, cause I'm from the hood
But shorty, I can promise I'ma treat you good
We even made some money, bust a couple jugs
Told me to leave you alone, but I never could
Written by: Maliek Powell
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