Do You Understand?
Shy Glizzy
Do You Understand? 歌詞
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
Yeah
Run that back, Turbo
Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin God damn
My little butter pecan, she got a tan
Girl you need a man, and he need them bands
And yall need a plan and yall cant be playin
Do you understand, what the **** that Im sayin?
Do you understand, yeah, yeah, what the **** that Im sayin?
Its a new day, Im makin plays
Here come Young Jefe get out of my way
Ghost buyin a Wraith, she said its not safe
Two bands on my chains bith get out of my face
Girl, cant you see its a lot on my plate
Girl, cant you see that they lyin, they fake
Im makin money not makin mistakes
Already dont like me, I know they gon hate
She **** me good , just like she should
She fix me breakfast and roll me a wood
Aint leavin, never and thats understood
Really respect her when she in the hood
Really respect her when she in the mall
Gucci my letterman thats how I ball
She say Im a gentleman and Im a boss
Girl you so elegant aint got a flaw
My baby talent (yeah)
To all of my exes ( what? what?)
They say that Im arrogant (yeah)
My ***** she intelligent (ayy)
Im sippin on medicine (yeah)
They cant get no evidence (up )
Drastic measurement (up, up)
This **** was heaven sent (yeah, yeah)
Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soakin wet, she drippin Goddamn (drippin Goddamn)
My little butter pecan, she got a tan (she got a tan)
Girl you need a man (need a man),
And he need them bands (need them bands)
And yall need a plan ( get a plan) and yall cant be playin
Do you understand, what the **** that Im sayin? (oh, woah)
Do you understand, yeah, yeah,
What the *** * that Im sayin? (oh, woah)
Do you understand? (Do you understand?)
What the **** that Im sayin? (**** that Im sayin)
I got money in rubber band, yeah
I got hunnids and money bands, yeah
In the back of the van, ooh, I used to eat out the can, flew
Straight from a fly to Sudan, two
Bad lil ******* done ****** me, they know what the plan
The plan is ****** you in the van
And beatin it up like its MMA
Aint cuffin no ***** thats innocent
I **** it then put it on better days
And I be spillin like lemonade, I done minute maid
In Aventador, pull up in the door
And its any days, put you in a daze
Oh, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
Do you understand? (Do you understand?)
I used to hit the corner really peachy
Do you want the hand? (Do you want the hand?)
I hit the block on the four (four),
All my ****** do the most (most)
Me and Glizzy like the bros, disappearing in the Ghost, woah
Choppers on deck, everythingis on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin, goddamn
My little butter pecan, she got a tan
Girl you need a man, and he need them bands
And yall need a plan and yall cant be playin
Do you understand, what the **** that Im sayin?
Do you understand, yeah, yeah, what the ** ** that Im sayin?
We need a safe, house with the lake
Big Body Benz, Rollie big face
Cartier lens, I see the fake
Dodgin the case, gotta escape
Eat everyday, I keep food on the plate
She **** me good, wake up feedin me grapaps
Stones in my ears they cant ears what you say
Me and bae take the Rolls Royce outta space
To say you twenty and I'm tryna race
She bout that money, we **** at the bank
****** time fly when you tellin you cant
I order ship on the land and they sayin
You gon get rich or just live at your rank
Got 3-0-4 watches, still no time to wait
And start lookin at it I know what you think
You gon ride or die, homie down to grave (down to the grave)
Its hard paint a picture without all the paint
I look in your eyes and I cant see the pain
I just wanna ball so I give her rings
Girl your diamonds, dont need a price
You just hear what I know that you said
Just met tha agents he gon get me paid
I'll buy one more chain and I'm gon be a slave
Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gottahave a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin, goddamn
My little butter pecan, she got a tan
Girl you need a man, and he need them bands
And yall need a plan and yall cant be playin
Do you understand, what the **** that Im sayin?
Do you understand, yeah, yeah, what the **** that Im sayin?