Misunderstood

Lil Tjay

Told 'em I'm the greatest, won't be long until its proven
Life been rough from the start, tired of losin'
They slept on me, but they ain't peep how I was movin'
Now I'm headed to the top, steady groovin'
All this fake love, so confusing
Still on gang, bitch, no conclusion
My heart been hurt, now how my gang cut away
True to my brothers, rep that gang everyday
I was stressin' in that cell, I remember when they locked me up
Gripped up no pocket bluff, just tryna get my pockets up
Tryna flip my new pack, on the block late night, they coppin' up
Careful in that field, ain't no tellin' when they poppin' up
Glock told me whole lots of stuff
Know my chain, know my watch is tucked
My Glock is tucked, move like you a threat bet broski popped you up
I know he would, everybody ridin', so, I know we good
Trencherous, we stay to ourselves, we a lonely hood
Deady off the Zaza, O' full of GG
I be smokin' new gas, careful, that's a PD
Everything for easy, all the money speedy
Bags comin' in, I send 'em out, 'cause I ain't greedy
If we ain't talkin' money, then I'm blinder than Stevie
The checks comin' in, I'm settled for good
Mind fucked, really trencherous and misunderstood
Shit ain't been goin' too different then I pictured it would

I'm so, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so misunderstood
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so misunderstood
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so misunderstood
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so misunderstood
I'm so, I'm so, I'm so, I'm so misunderstood

I say: Speak it to the youth, 'cause I grew up just like them
Hope these lyrics could be the helping hand I extend
That's why I don't really flex a lot, or talk 'bout what I spend
Humble nigga, I'm a trench kid, never gon' pretend
From the bottom, so we kept a pole, rose it to defend
I was stuck, really locked up, I'll do that again
For the guys, hurt my soul that day I see my mama cry
I was locked up in that prison, D.A. tryna give me five
Know them feelings when your eyes hurt, you don't wanna cry
Stressin 'cause my brother dead and I ain't tell him bye
Ma' said "Tjay, you a superstar" , still hard to accept
Still in tune with them trenches, that shit'll have a nigga stressed
Steady chasin' them checks, I just earn and invest
'Stead of watchin' another man wait your turn and progress
I don't know, I'm just different, but you ain't gotta listen
I'm on the road to riches and I don't see competition it's understood