Never Understand Post Malone (Ft. Larry June)

[Intro]
Good job, First!

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I got bands
Broke boys comin' to me with their open hands
And I ain't trippin'
I'm just sayin' now everybody wanna be my friend
I finally fell in love
Now all these bitches wanna come and fuck up my plans
I'm just tryna be who I am
It's just somethin' they will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand
They will never understand

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Same life, gettin' rich, whoa, I got a fuckin' problem
Tryna flex up on young Posty, we gon' tell them what's up (We gon' tell 'em)
We gon' tour motherfucker, came up, I ain't lonely
Gotta problem, Santiago, 45 by the gut
Post and 1st, we in the cut, we were smokin' on that woods
And they think it smells good and they all want a puff (They want a puff)
Said they see me at the show, they was in the front row
They wanna fuck, I told them bitches come and jump on my bus
We got molly and we got Xans
And we got drank and we got plants
And we got white and we got gas
And it's just somethin' they will never understand