Understood

Ay, pull up puffing on the E-ndo
 Chevy sitting up on the renzos
 Old head hit me with the head nod
 I understood a nigga like 10-4, ay
 10-4, 10-4, 10-4
 10-4, 10-4, 10-4
 Old head hit me with the head nod
 I understood a nigga like
 Deep conversations about language, which one you speak?
 Lotta niggas claim bilingual, lie through they teeth
 Shout out to the money, it's on the tip of they tongue
 You know the feeling when the words just outside your reach, yea
 Take a few steps, seeing you outside your territory
 Make them lean back like Terror Squad when telling stories
 Or even like you got the Aquia
 So many different vernacular perspective and points
 Went from selecting electives to collecting the coins
 To rejecting investments to connecting with legends
 And stressing acceptance to, "Fuck it, I'll write with my left
 While finessing this joint with my right
 To bring the light, like a key on a kite"
 The rolling thunder make 'em pee on theyself
 I see the fire, I've been drinking freon
 I'm on the corner, feel like Dion with these cowboys
 Don't speak snake with these Malfoys though
 No sweat on my towel boy flow
 Brought the funk like a outhouse, that bumps like a bouncehouse
 And spit like the beatbox that he rock (that he rock)
 Ay, pull up puffing on the E-ndo
 Chevy sitting up on the renzos
 Old head hit me with the head nod
 I understood a nigga like 10-4, ay
 10-4, 10-4, 10-4
 10-4, 10-4, 10-4
 Old head hit me with the head nod
 I understood a nigga like
 Yeah, we say a lot to say a little
 Sometimes we say the most when we ain't really saying shit at all
 Cotton mouth I swear I spit it all
 I spit it all on the paper
 I'm twisting all of this paper
 I'm spending all of this paper, for retail therapy
 Brim low, they still can tell it's me
 They say they want the kid at Tel Aviv
 What that tell the world?
 I know you smelling me
 My fingers recently wrestled the evergreen
 Been a hundred proof, the message is ever clear
 Speaking for the crew, I'm playing Miss Everdeen, peculiar
 Yeah, I study Miss Peregrine, my pedigree
 Duke Nukem yo, you can Uber or just let it be
 Falling outta harmony, be singing different melodies
 Really ain't spoke the same language in a long time
 Both like to claim it's only 'cause the different latitude
 Long lines at shows got me distant with my attitude
 I'm at a door, I know you mad at me
 I ain't even mad at you, not good with math
 Ay, pull up puffing on the E-ndo
 Chevy sitting up on the renzos
 Old head hit me with the head nod
 I understood a nigga like 10-4
 10-4, 10-4, 10-4
 10-4, 10-4, 10-4
 Old head hit me with the head nod
 I understood a nigga like (oh)