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travis porter – no understanding lyrics

[chorus]
(aston martin phi)
all this cash i done spent
all these hoes i done f-cked
i ain’t got no understanding
i don’t really give a f-ck
treat that foreign like a rental
hundred racks stuffed in my denim
and my jewelry cold, december
and i’m ballin’ till next winter

(juju)
all this cash i done spent
all these hoes i done f-cked
i ain’t got no understanding
i don’t really give a f-ck
treat that foreign like a rental
hundred racks stuffed in my denim
and my jewelry cold, december
and i be ballin’ till next winter

[verse 1]
(quez)
i be flying where it’s sunny, i be chilling in miami
n-gga all this f-cking jewelry, all gold like a grammy
n-gga try it if you want, youngin’ got that you understand me
we some young wild n-ggas, we don’t got no understanding
[?], we make movies we don’t panic
want that molly, holla at greezy, got that 50 dolla grammys
made a milli off of touring, might pull up in something foreign
we got money, i do too, but i took yo b-tch because you borin’
turn up!

(ali)
all this money this sh-t ridiculous, ’bout to buy another truck
if i know just know i f-cked, keep it on me yea it’s tucked
inna [?] throwin’ 50, out in mia with diddy
i’m the flyest in the city, got her geekin’ off that whitney
’bout to hit up magic city, ’bout to say h-llo to kitty
man i swear to god she miss me, that’s what she say everytime she hear me
man i’m fresher than a b-tch, spent 600 for the kicks
we gon shoot ya if you snitch, first i hit you then we switch

[chorus]

[verse 2]
(strap)
inna bentley with the kicks, doin’ donuts inna 6
all this f-ckin’ street money, i can cash out on them bricks
all these hoes i done f-cked, all this cash i done spent
when the plug call me up, know them bands comin’ in
all this f-ckin’ drug money, put pirelli’s on asanti’s
i’m posted in the hood i got that m-th-f-cka bumpin’
audemars piguet them haters hatin’ that i done it
ain’t no understanding, mac 90 hold a hundred

(luciano)
hundred racks inna demin, birds stashed inna fender
break it down, chicken tender, gettin’ money my agenda
gotcha b-tch inna [?], doin’ thangs for the scrilla
ridin’ down, 20 geekin’, speakers busting through the window
m-th-f-cka you remember, got the hoes [?] like thriller
matte black maybach like zilla
take a b-tch with a pair of margiela’s
you can keep f-ckin’ that broke n-gga, or come f-ck with a dope dealer
got my ice cold, need a chinchilla
pop a molly make ya gun a little thinner, you remember?

[chorus]

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