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Testo Misunderstood - Lil Durk

Testo della canzone Misunderstood (Lil Durk), tratta dall'album The Voice

Spread the love, spread the love
Spread the love, spread the love, spread the love
(DY Krazy)
Spread the love, spread the love, spread the love
Spread the love, spread the love, spread the love
(E-e-e-eight)
Before I be fake, I'll stay away from you (let's get it)
You believe that rumor
You don't think that I'll takе from you (oh, oh)
Hunnid racks, all cash, if they play with you (oh, oh)
My brothers fall out and they can't makе me chose (yeah, yeah)
He said he love me to death, April Fool's (April Fool's)
Read the paper, said he was tellin'
So I'ma take you to him (I'ma take you to him)
It's in my blood, this street shit in my blood (in my blood)
I say my life misunderstood (misunderstood)
Why they ain't ever show no love?
Oh-oh, oh-oh
(You know what I'm sayin', right is right, wrong is wrong, you know?)
(Know what I'm sayin'? We go by the code)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
(Tell my brothers I love 'em, you dig?)
Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
2019, bein' true really rare (let's get it)
Gave her two K for a new Moncler (a new Moncler)
He went to trial with a public defendant, yeah
I know he feel like some of them niggas don't care (niggas don't care)
You see your brother fall, you give him some help
My shorty on honor roll, I gave 'em help
Take off them UGGs, I brought you new Chanel (new Chanel)
I'm with three, four killers when I move around
Sent you to an OT spot to get your drugs off
I wonder who gon' stick around once I fall off
You ain't ever been on no hit, fuck around, gotta drop you off
Jail rumors that you snitched, fuck around, gotta drop the call
Watch what I do in my raps 'cause everything we say gon' pop, yeah
Love my brothers to death, we can't fall now, we ain't had no money
Steady laughin' at these niggas who come around
'Cause they so gumpy (they so gumpy)
Watch my niggas throwin', get they check and act a donkey (yeah)
Before I be fake, I'll stay away from you (I'll stay away from you)
You believe that rumor, you don't think that I'll take from you
Hunnid racks, all cash, if they play with you
My brothers fall out and they can't make me chose
He said he love me to death, April Fool's
Read the paper, said he was tellin'
So I'ma take you to him (I'ma take you to him)
It's in my blood, this street shit in my blood (in my blood)
I say my life misunderstood (misunderstood)
Why they ain't ever show no love?
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Simmons, Durk Banks, Dwan Lecurtis Jaquan Avery, Adrian Hearne Jr
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