My love got a better understanding I'm not young no more From the streets to the place to be From the police car to the GT Got a frown where I must attend So my slacks they gotta crease Remember them saying you weak, you beat, you slow, you sleep From what they say, they see you later then they die Losing my mind, I don't wanna let them see me cry Stuck in the rain and all this money keep me dry Ain't say right, it's done, young man It was something kept telling me, finna come talk to you And it seems like that this summer ain't going right You're the smooth vibe, my brother I miss my cousin and I slept in her bed with her I'm missing dead niggas, cause you know I ran with them I keep my phone with me, cause you know I * with niggas Mr. Stillest, bitch, pop a drug, take a gas leak And my wrist gang too proper, call it Harvard on a nigga, yeah Willie Jordan tryna steal a 40, now my nigga dead * up, but still drive a ride on a bad day I hope that she could comprehend me My love got a better understanding I'm not young no more From the streets to the place to be From the police car to the GT Got a frown where I must attend So my slacks they gotta crease Remember them saying you weak, you beat, you slow, you sleep From what they say, they see you later, then they die Losing my mind, I don't wanna let them see me cry Stuck in the rain and all this money keep me dry In the trenches, probably why I feel as safe as I We've been broken for a minute, baby, take me back I'm too loud, it out my mental, ain't no shaking back Two extensions in my rental, it be 80 racks High speed in the Banshee I done been in 10 this weekend, that's a downshade Tryna keep my mama off this crease, but she so damaged It's like my heart done skipped a beat, cause I'm so damaged I'm traumatized from homicides, no murder won't be the vict Jumped off the porch and crawled my ass, see through a CZ, my neck They got my dog on house arrest, don't wanna see, bitch, sis I'm steady thinking I'ma go die, that's why I sleep with my pistol My love got a better understanding I'm not young no more From the streets to the place to be From the police car to the GT Got a frown where I must attend So my slacks they gotta crease Remember them saying you weak, you beat, you slow, you sleep From what they say, they see you later, then they die Losing my mind, I don't wanna let them see me cry Stuck in the rain and all this money keep me dry