Do You Understand? (feat. Gunna & Tory Lanez) Song Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
Yeah
Run that back, Turbo

Choppers on deck, everything is on demand
You want a check, first you gotta have a plan
And she soaking wet, she drippin' God damn
My little butter pecan, she got a tan
Girl you need a man, and you need them bands
And y'all need a plan
And y'all can't be planned
Do you understand, what the fuck that I'm sayin'?
Do you understand, yeah, yeah, what the fuck that I'm sayin'?

It's a new day, I'm makin' plays
Hit me Young Jefe get out of my way
Ghost buyin' a Wraith, she said it's not safe
Two bands on my chains bith get out of my face
Girl can't you see it's a lot on my plate
Girl can't you see that they lyin', they fake
I'm makin' money not makin' mistakes
Already don't like me I know they gon' hate
She fuck me good, just like she should
She fix me breakfast and roll me a wood
Ain't leavin', never and that's understood
Really respect her when she in the hood
Really respect her when she in the mall
Gucci my letterman that's how I ball
She say I'm a gentleman and I'm a boss
Girl you so elegant ain't got a flaw

My baby ballin' (yeah)
To all of my exes (what? what?)
They say that I'm eggin' (yeah)
My bitch she intelligent (ayy)
I'm sippin' on medicine (yeah)
They can't get no evidence (up)
Drastic measurement (up, up)