No Understand
YoungBoy Never Broke Again Lyrics


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(This Vade on the keys)
(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw) (Lilkdubb)

Watch me burn before you bitches show me love
Ain't no wrong or rights, I can't tell you how it was
But I can tell you I was born to be a thug
Don't nobody understand when your hand out
Feel the breeze, nowhere to sleep or to run and hide
Unthoughtful game, they don't see the pain when lookin' in your eyes
I'm a bloody man, I don't feel shame for all them niggas dyin'
Holdin' on to my name with nothin' to claim, when through the night, I'm cryin'
These bitches lyin', let's face the fact
Them bullets flyin', let's talk 'bout that
Couldn't grab my strap, BaBa shot back
I feel the pain of the innocent
When I did my time, I ain't feel nothin'
It was for that man who was heaven-sent
For that child who was great, she wasn't supposed to deal with this shit
I'm with the shit, point that Draco at your head (bitch, what up?)
But it don't mean nothin' when them white folks talkin' 'bout bread
Lost in your thoughts, without your fam, nowhere to stay
Grew in that North, learned that's one place where not to play at
Cop cars come and take your child away
Puttin' guns to the face, so ain't nobody safe
Scream 4KTrey, I wonder if I'm who the change is
Can't find forgiveness since the day heaven gates where my mans went

Watch me burn before you bitches show me love
Ain't no wrong or rights, I can't tell you how it was
But I can tell you I was born to be a thug
Don't nobody understand when your hand out

I wonder why wanna see me cry
You fuckin' with the other side, probably wanna see me die
We ain't stop until we get 'em, thug, we bustin' at the ride
Fuck all four these people bring me down, my head stay to the sky
I'm a slime
What's the order? I ain't do nothin' wrong, this what I'm taught
They been fuckin' up the culture, tryna tell a nigga it's law (it's not)
My lil' nigga, he a vulture, he don't know his mom or pa (nah)
He don't even know what's important, he just gon' knock your head off
But I'm wrong for bein' safe in this home of the land
And I stand for 3 and K, not once, not never, we ran
I been bringin' food to the plate for either the fam or my fans
Real niggas gon' know you hurtin', you ain't gotta hold out your hand
Hold your head, we are never far
As long as we stand, they'll never call
Or ask a nigga how they been or how they feelin' through the day
They'll be havin' greed or envy 'bout the money you done made
But I want all you bitches to

Watch me burn before you bitches show me love
Ain't no wrong or rights, I can't tell you how it was
But I can tell you I was born to be a thug
Don't nobody understand when your hand out

Watch me burn before you bitches show me love




Ain't no wrong or rights, I can't tell you how it was
But I can tell you I was born to be a thug
Don't nobody understand when your hand out
Line by Line Meaning

(This Vade on the keys)
This is Vade producing the instrumental for the song


(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw) (Lilkdubb)
I'm confident that my previous song was so good it left you speechless


Watch me burn before you bitches show me love
I'd rather face destruction than receive fake admiration from you


Ain't no wrong or rights, I can't tell you how it was
There are no clear rules or morals, and I can't explain the path I've taken


But I can tell you I was born to be a thug
However, I know deep down that I was destined to live a life of criminality


Don't nobody understand when your hand out
No one comprehends the struggles you face and the help you seek


Feel the breeze, nowhere to sleep or to run and hide
I experience a constant state of rootlessness, with no place to rest or find refuge


Unthoughtful game, they don't see the pain when lookin' in your eyes
The harsh realities of life are often overlooked, and people fail to recognize the anguish reflected in my eyes


I'm a bloody man, I don't feel shame for all them niggas dyin'
I have been involved in violence, and the deaths of others don't bring me guilt or remorse


Holdin' on to my name with nothin' to claim, when through the night, I'm cryin'
I cling to my reputation despite having nothing of value, and during the night, I'm overwhelmed with despair


These bitches lyin', let's face the fact
These women are constantly deceiving, and it's time to acknowledge this reality


Them bullets flyin', let's talk 'bout that
Instead of ignoring the prevalence of gun violence, let's have an open discussion about it


Couldn't grab my strap, BaBa shot back
I couldn't reach my weapon, but my acquaintances retaliated with gunfire


I feel the pain of the innocent
I empathize with the suffering experienced by those who are blameless


When I did my time, I ain't feel nothin'
During my imprisonment, I didn't experience any emotions


It was for that man who was heaven-sent
I endured the punishment for a person who was considered godly


For that child who was great, she wasn't supposed to deal with this shit
I endured hardships on behalf of a young girl who had immense potential and shouldn't have faced such adversity


I'm with the shit, point that Draco at your head (bitch, what up?)
I'm involved in dangerous activities, threatening to harm others with a firearm


But it don't mean nothin' when them white folks talkin' 'bout bread
However, the material wealth I accumulate is insignificant when compared to the discussions of profit by those in power


Lost in your thoughts, without your fam, nowhere to stay
Trapped in your own contemplations, without the support of your family and no place to call home


Grew in that North, learned that's one place where not to play at
I was raised in a dangerous neighborhood and learned to avoid certain areas due to their propensity for violence


Cop cars come and take your child away
Police officers arrive and separate you from your child, taking them into custody


Puttin' guns to the face, so ain't nobody safe
Law enforcement officers resort to using firearms, making it clear that no one is secure


Scream 4KTrey, I wonder if I'm who the change is
I continually proclaim my allegiance to my gang, but I question if I'm the one who can bring about positive transformation


Can't find forgiveness since the day heaven gates where my mans went
I've struggled to find forgiveness since my close friend passed away and presumably entered heaven


I wonder why wanna see me cry
I ponder why some individuals desire to witness my emotional vulnerability


You fuckin' with the other side, probably wanna see me die
You're associating with opposing factions, likely hoping for my demise


We ain't stop until we get 'em, thug, we bustin' at the ride
We won't relent until we catch our enemies, engaging in violence against them


Fuck all four these people bring me down, my head stay to the sky
I disregard the negative influence of these individuals and maintain a focused mindset towards success


I'm a slime
I exhibit traits of deceitfulness and shadiness


What's the order? I ain't do nothin' wrong, this what I'm taught
What are the instructions? I haven't committed any wrongdoing; this is merely what I've been taught


They been fuckin' up the culture, tryna tell a nigga it's law (it's not)
Others have been corrupting the cultural norms, attempting to dictate what is right and wrong, even though it's not accurate


My lil' nigga, he a vulture, he don't know his mom or pa (nah)
My young sibling exhibits predatory behavior and lacks knowledge of their biological parents


He don't even know what's important, he just gon' knock your head off
He lacks understanding of priorities and is willing to resort to violence without hesitation


But I'm wrong for bein' safe in this home of the land
However, I'm criticized for prioritizing my safety in this land considered to be our home


And I stand for 3 and K, not once, not never, we ran
I stand in allegiance to my gang, 3 and K, and we have never backed down from any challenges


I been bringin' food to the plate for either the fam or my fans
I have been providing for either my family or my supporters, making sure they have sustenance


Real niggas gon' know you hurtin', you ain't gotta hold out your hand
Authentic individuals will recognize your pain without you explicitly asking for help


Hold your head, we are never far
Remain strong and resilient, as we are always close by


As long as we stand, they'll never call
As long as we remain united, they will never summon us


Or ask a nigga how they been or how they feelin' through the day
They won't inquire about a person's well-being or emotions throughout the day


They'll be havin' greed or envy 'bout the money you done made
Instead, they will harbor feelings of greed or envy regarding the wealth you have acquired


But I want all you bitches to
However, I want all of you women to


Watch me burn before you bitches show me love
Witness my downfall before you pretend to care for me


Ain't no wrong or rights, I can't tell you how it was
There are no absolutes when it comes to what is right or wrong, and I can't fully explain my experiences


But I can tell you I was born to be a thug
But what I can say is that I was destined to live a life of criminality


Don't nobody understand when your hand out
No one comprehends the difficulties you face when you're seeking help




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: David Boonpetch, Kentrell Gaulden, Kyre Trask

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@rodnease1581

2024?

@nbaoldgirl

Every day 💚

@Younganslime

yessir

@carlogruszka4266

Been here for 5 years, what you think?😂

@Smurk_szn

Everybody coming back to listen to this masterpiece

@o.gbooko4526

Hard

@Brayhz99

Every time I revisit YB songs after awhile they always have a different meaning to me then when it did last time

@jayland5747

“But I’m wrong for being safe in this home of the land” they did Yb wrong

@qrackz1

Na fr , you understand bro

@davienj9711

“Real nigga gon know u hurtin u ain’t gotta hold out yo hand” that’s deep

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