Lyrics Rich Homie Quan – Understood
Text:
Ayy
I got these diamonds on my chain
Tunnel vision on my brain
I’m just focused
Hundred dollars to my name
In the trap
Making plays
I just sold ya, (whoa!)
And when they said I play no games
Ride the beat like I’m insane
I need a chauffeur
Ayy
Misunderstand ain’t understood
The closer he been to the hood
What’s the motive?
First 48
He in that room
I heard he slipped, when he told
Got this beat from our boy ye
You know they dipped it in gold
I been hustling ain’t no refund
When I shipp it, it’s sold!
I don’t trust none of these niggas
So I’m gripping my tool!
Momma say
Stay on your feet
So yea
I tip in my shoes
I keep my eyes
Right when they whisper to move
Woke up this morning, told my son
«Ima roll this one for you»
I hid some money under the tongue
In the front of the stu
Influencing
They wanna live just like me
Buy property and own they home
Just like me
Keep that money
Save it up
And they gon hate clearly
I couldn’t afford it growing up
But never fake jewelry!
Now
I got these diamonds on my chain
Tunnel vision on my brain
I’m just focused
Ayy
Hundred dollars to my name
In the trap making plays
I just sold ya, (whoa!)
And when they said I play no games
Ride the beat like I’m insane
I need a chauffeur
Ayy
Misunderstand ain’t understood
The closer he been to the hood
What’s the motive?
Get on these beats
I close my eyes, yeah
I speak from my soul
I keep that heater under my pillow
Cause, I can’t sleep when it’s cold
I can’t fuck with none of these niggas
I be peepin they hoes
And I made it out the hood
I had to reach for my goals
I had to learn it by myself
For when my teacher was gone
She said I’ll never wouldn’t be shit
But see my teacher was wrong
I know that karma coming back
And yeah, you reap what you sow
I thought my ship was going to sink
I had to keep it afloat
They thought I went broke
But I was just saving up
I still ain’t met my quota
And I still ain’t made enough
Keep that money save it up
And they gon hate clearly
I couldn’t afford it growing up
But never fake jewlery!
Now
I got these diamonds on my chain
Tunnel vision on my brain
I’m just focused
Ayy
Hundred dollars to my name
In the trap making plays
I just sold ya, (whoa!)
And when they said I play no games
Ride the beat like I’m insane
I need a chauffeur
Ayy
Misunderstand ain’t understood
The closer he been to the hood
What’s the motive?