Misunderstood Lyrics

Marqus Clae

The Mecca

Lyrics to Misunderstood
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Ayy

I'm screamin' fuck 'em, let they momma love 'em
If I don't know you, I don't gotta trust you
Shit, even if I know you, niggas be all kind of fucked up
I got my dollars tucked in case I gotta body somethin' (Fuck it)
I put my all in these bars and I spit 'em to cause effect
It took some time for me to realize that it's all finesse
I used to sit in front of the TV 'til it was dark
Watchin' 106 & Park, pretendin' to be a star
Before I knew that life was a bitch
I had a plot to get rich
I got inspired from watchin' my momma clockin' for shifts
These niggas do it for a watch on they writ
Or props from a bitch, that don't evеn got a pot to piss
I'm a motherfuckin' soldier, I thought I told you
Four hundred dеgress flamin' like I'm from the Nolia
I can't let 'em fuck me over
I might all black the Rover for how they hoed us
They know they owe us

These days sdunds like lies to me
Heatwaves burn inside of me
Streets laced with high anxiety
Blind eye could see, you know? (Ayy)
I wish I would give my heart to a bitch and it ain't returned
I wish I would
I roll my problems in the woods
Sit back and just l let it burn, misunderstood

I have no fucks to give
I seen the cold shoulder, too many roads to begin
I've heard so many, "No's", I thought I could breather with my ears
So when I get the chance, I'ma make 'em feel me for years
Young nigga fresh from the sewer, who would've knew it?
I traveled many night in that Buick, tryna pursue this
Prayin' to pictures of Buddhas and Jesus
I put my thoughts in motion like telekinesis, shit
I ain't had good rest in fourteen days, that's too weak
But when you chase dreams, you lose sleep
These loose leafs contribute to tellin' my plight
If the sky's the limit, nigga then I am a flight
I am the sun, related to the moon and the night
I am a gun, waitin' for the moment to strike
Motherfuckers thought I would fall by the way side but boy, did they lie
Since yay high, I knew I would ball like Shanghai

These days sdunds like lies to me
Heatwaves burn inside of me
Streets laced with high anxiety
Blind eye could see, you know? (Ayy)
I wish I would give my heart to a bitch and it ain't returned
I wish I would
I roll my problems in the woods
Sit back and just l let it burn, misunderstood

Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on to me
Misunderstood