Letra de Understand - Lord Sko

(Feat. Curren$y)

Haha

Shit sound good for the soul, man, you know what I'm sayin'

Uptown shit [?]

Yeah

It's just something you can't understand

World is in my palm, the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)

Even my haters gotta love it, man

Spent so much on drugs

I made the plug become a fan (haha)

Watching city lights, used to dream I'd live this life

Any business I did yesterday a different price (shit ain't the same)

Seen a lot of rappers dying for a bit of vice

Catching big fish, this the wrong pond to be picking fights

Just hung my poster in the trophy room (uh huh)

Shorty friends is bad might ask her what she open to (haha)

Rolling potent weed with a golden hue (inhale)

I'm out in Malibu enjoying all these ocean views

Official business so we speak in code

How's it feel to be a millionaire, don't even know (not yet)

Couple thousand dollar sweaters smell like reefer smoke

Ego tripping, ask your little homie what he reaching for (yo what's that)

Been feeling great y'all can't deny the motion (nah)

I can travel when I want but lately I been posted

Y'all gotta learn to listen when your time is spoken

Rockin' Polo, puttin' money on Italian horses

It's just something you can't understand

World is in my palm, the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)

Even my haters gotta love it, man

Spent so much on drugs

I made the plug become a fan (haha)

It's just something you can't understand

World is in my palm, the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)

Even my haters gotta love it, man

Spent so much on drugs

I made the plug become a fan (haha)

Marble countertops, water fountain that's in front my house

Make it hard to stop 'cause I'm so used to ballin' out

Over money and bitches, a lot of homies have a fallin' out

Pistols drawn, where do we go wrong? Too late for all that now

Scan the parking lot, I got the oldest or the newest car out

All eyes on the screen for the title bout

I might get my Porsche painted green before I bring it 'round

This for real, this ain't no vinyl wrap

Battle wounds leave scars when they heal

She want me to talk to her 'bout that

Confidential, that shit might fuck around and kill you

Burn the booth, disintegrate the pens and pencils

Cremate the instrumentals

Chevys on switches

We smoking weed in it, don't post me in your pictures

If you could keep a secret, we could always

Rule number one, don't talk about me

It's just something you can't understand

World is in my palm, the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)

Even my haters gotta love it, man

Spent so much on drugs

I made the plug become a fan (haha)

It's just something you can't understand

World is in my palm, the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)

Even my haters gotta love it, man

Spent so much on drugs

I made the plug become a fan (haha)

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