Misunderstood lyrics

[Intro]

Ay Miji what it is my boy

[Verse]

Dear God, I think you teasing me, It seem like all my friends, they leaving me

Cuz when them times got hard, they turned their back on me so easily

Same niggas I used to feed, they're on the Gram, they’re talking greasy, see

Indirect posts acting like they never needed me

I'm fed up so fuck it which one of you pussies feeling lucky

Cuz Mike Lee want the smoke and plus Lil KOLY P was ducking

I'm at all you niggas throat and plus that 40, bitch, I’m clutching

Yea I fuck wit Boosie Boo but ain't nobody gave me nothing

Ross flew me out to Vegas on them stages, we was stunting

This shit crazy, it's amazing for this fame, they want to fuck me

Only fucking with a few, so yes, it's best you never trust me

Niggas chicken like selects, I eat the best, let's stop at Guthrie's

Nigga mind over matter

Old WiFi ass niggas trying to use a nigga data

I throw a rock at crabs, I bet that shit they feeling scatter

I'm chastising rappers, watch me beat em with a paddle

I'm KOLY P

Momma told me to be humble and I’m like "Huh, Ma?"

Why I can’t make it with my music, I done done something

This shit here crazy, hope I make it, but that real nigga shit is underrated

So to me, they got these pussies talking gangster on them pages

Meanwhile I'm getting booked, I’m getting paid to grace the stages

I've been going thru some things, it maybe came off that I'm lazy

Brought some things I couldn't afford so that’s on me to pay them payments

What's mines ain't really yours and that's a pussy nigga statement

Bout my action like a verb, don't give a fuck bout what you heard

Cuz lil KOLY bout to sail and if you real, then get aboard

I've been sneaking popping perkies, on the real, I'm paranoid

Kept it real throughout the years, paying bills for all my peers

Just to talk behind my back like KOLY P ain't got no ears

All them pussies crying wolf and shedding alligator tears

Hide my pain in my smile, I put the diamonds in my grill

Yea they rooting for the boy but I don't think that shit sincere

Now I told em to be patient, that's that shit they couldn't hear

And all them losses I been taking, about to bounce back in a year

And I know the streets is waiting, see I'm what them rappers fear

I just had a talk with Satan, whispered "fuck you" in his ear

My heart gold just like them Dayton's, when I'm wrong, I stand up straightened

All the shit that God had done is only part of what he making

Know God will block your blessings when your partner them be hating

Me and Robert did a robbery then my partner wrote a statement

Nigga slide up wit them choppers, pin your ass up to the pavement

I know shotta who not Rasta and I know Zoe's who ain't no Haitian

I know niggas that got shot up because their girl was in the nation

I know hustlers on the low, but on the real, they're fucking basers

IM KOLY P

[Outro]

See I'm that nigga who never had shit, right

See when I fell off, they talked about me so motherfucking bad

And then I blow it all in like the next week

You should've seen the pussy nigga faces

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See Murk be out in the motherfucking [?]

Ay see

He pulling [?]