Understood Lyrics - Mick Jenkins

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 

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, yuh 

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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. 

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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 

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 100 proof, the message is everclear 

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