What’s Understood Songtext
von Kevin Gates

Eeh
True story
Jahlil Beats, holla at me
Saturday, a few missed calls while the TV on, but I′m not watching
My brother reading car magazines, really into cars like rim shopping
Obama just been re-elected, who gives a fuck when the coke dry?
Dope high, getting less for shows
Gotta branch off in the different markets
This means being cautious, all type of people in large assortments
Eric on the phone and he calling me collect
Got his motion for discovery and he ain't even stressed
Witness was a victim of a random act of violence
Nigga pull up on the side him, and he shot him in the neck
I′m a street game project legend
Traphouse line like we sell concession
GPS in foreign whips make me don't even need directions
Found a line, got activated
Pints of Actavis, 600
Fuck a tour bus, I might pull up in my white CL 600 with my
Friend girl out of town who loved me way before the money


Okay
You niggas insecure, I don't even listen
What′s understood need not be explained if you really living
Rolling around my hood, they speaking like they rolling with me
What′s understood need not be explained if you really live it
My baby mamas keep it realer than my fucking niggas
What's understood need not be explained if you really live it
Three in a liter when I′m drinking, that's just how I sip it
What′s understood need not be explained if you really live it
If I'm dead broke, would you lend something?
Thought I quit thugging till my ribs touching
Uptown Beezy, he′ll sick something
Like a pit, up the 45th, fucking my bitch ugly
Little fine ass, riding past, you know, big stunting
You can fuck around and get bit stunting
Handshakes fake, lot of snakes here
Lions, tigers, and apes here
Rest in peace on a white tee
Play crazy, make me put your face here
While you rest in peace, I might be with your girlfriend
Or your friend girl, convincing her to smoke elevens
Impressionable, simplistic, ain't no telling what the hell it is
Ain't no telling what the hell I did
Say you fumbled?
The hell I did
Spent some time in the cell, I did
Question asking what the hell I did
Pray hard and talk to God and pick the Bible up off and on
Fuck I don′t give?
Brain or light switch, having trouble turning it off and on
You niggas insecure, I don′t even listen
What's understood need not be explained if you really living
Rolling around my hood, they speaking like they rolling with me
What′s understood need not be explained if you really live it
My baby mamas keep it realer than my fucking niggas
What's understood need not be explained if you really live it
Three in a liter when I′m drinking, that's just how I sip it
What′s understood need not be explained if you really live it